Like A Painter And His Besom

 31 December 18:00   

    Like A painter And His Brush   by Emmanuel Emesakoru

    Let me adulation you like a painter and his brush

    Painting up your admirable face with a blush

    From the words of my lip and a red colour

    Let me adulation you like a painter and his brush

    Painting up your addled moods not in a rush

    Sacrificially assuming you that I adulation you more

    Let me adulation you like a painter and his brush

    And acrylic a account of us lying on a couch

    Whispering words so affable that agency so much

    Ill acrylic your aperture in active shades of red

    And draw a account of me lying on the bed

    Yearning and anxious for you hungrily unfed

    Like a painter man and his colours so vibrant

    Ill besom you in a way thats beeline or slant

    And leave you annoyed with a activity alone to blow