My poetry and painting (photography)
reflecting the glare lights of the shop
pale around the wrinkles
just left
wounded gap added
in a narrow alley
they are crushed
the burdens were screaming
blushing face greets love
stroked like a poke
treasures folded in a pants pocket
then stepped like a god
do you bring it where his smile
contrast blind
wall-dindinh face looks mirrored
the predator is instantly pitted
and endless congestion in his chest
how long will it be
sept like skinning
my face
your face
stay wait seconds in the beat
blue painting
fun to yourself
nostalgia is dead
inevitable again
instantly a mute face
from the regret of tears
or chest tightness
torn apart
bitches
be alert
and my flame lit a fire
burn!
to make my face touch the skin
my face
your face
My painting paper will always carve that perfection, it is endless indeed to form a beautiful painting it.My painting is too beautiful to always carve it
This is my post tonight, may be useful for all friends, do not forget my thanks to @carrinm who has supported me.
Thanks also for friends who have taken the time to read and see some photos from me. Have a nice day
Thank you
Warm greetings from me @teungkumerdu