art of passion and pleasure figurative color by Brian Morrison

Eyes close, eyes open

Inviting in, dreams begin

Lines trace the form, your face

Lines of beauty lines of grace

Colors of blue reflecting light

Collapsing my breath

Exhausting my might

Finger tips follow, soft in their search

Forever in moments engraved in the light

Everlasting in questions

Follow my mind in a touch

Each wonder to know, maybe a sign

Crying desire shut in a box

Pacing to hold, tracing a thought

Rivers of motion race back then forth

Walking in silence, hiding or not

Eyes open, eyes close

Starting in motion again and again

Restless flurry in search of a switch

To shut feeling, feeling cannot resist

Cycling feelings, silent echo’s of pain

Emotional movement

Caught in a rain

Fixing my brain, as it surfaces again

The next time will come

Like sounds of the wind

Louder than thunder

Or softly, may sing

If only, I try wishing

Wishing thought would just stop

The beauty in lines my wish

Eyes open, eyes close tomorrow again.

Copyright © 2005 by Brian Morrison. All rights reserved.
Revised: 03/29/08 09:56:39 -0500.