"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind." — Shakespeare
Iris
She was like a dessert, plain yet full to unravel. Her skin smooth enough that I could mold my hands onto.
To make the world see what her beauty contains, yet I would keep for my own. I would also like showcase, to let the others see what a sight she is.
• • •
They would glance at each other for a while and she reluctantly agreed to be his model, but it was all buried deep into memory as the graduation neared.
Until all that was left, was a painted canvas. A project they had been paired to do.
A canvas that portrayed her and would always put a smile on her frowning face every time she passes by. Showing what he knew her how to be.
But they have not met yet again.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Artistry
Poesia"Aloha." "H-hello." "-I meant Goodbye." Whenever you create art, your goal is to create a sanctuary of beauty in this ugly world. Vincent is the artist and Iris is the art. #2 Artistry 4.14.19 All rights reserved @2019
