05-12-2013, 10:39 PM
Sorry for the even longer delay! I took a month off to experience life more, and settle some stuff. =D So here's my first poem in a month, which really sucks. I really like yours! Although it makes me think of necrophilia, which I'm not sure is what you're going for. Anyways, here's my move!
Touch of Magic
Bxd3
I have a touch of magic,
that’s what they all say.
Pigments blending perfectly,
strokes so smooth and colours bold.
Inanimate cloths come alive
with an urge to share their message.
This touch of magic
paints a veil over unsightly things.
I doom the canvases
to endlessly repeat their mantras.
Beautifying the disgust within,
I shall leave as a tragic legend.
I have a touch of magic,
crafting masks for ugly hearts.
Touch of Magic
Bxd3
I have a touch of magic,
that’s what they all say.
Pigments blending perfectly,
strokes so smooth and colours bold.
Inanimate cloths come alive
with an urge to share their message.
This touch of magic
paints a veil over unsightly things.
I doom the canvases
to endlessly repeat their mantras.
Beautifying the disgust within,
I shall leave as a tragic legend.
I have a touch of magic,
crafting masks for ugly hearts.
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