his mind is beautiful .

beauty is defined in ones dedication to what they love

"I am poet color of me green so im flowing blue i am ocean fresh and pure im white leak gold so im chosen pink i swallow the beauty of women she got me floating yellow stars shine unnoticed orange bursts of imagination state of mind purple solid black but never basic brown my complexity red I am known colorful poet radical out of gray magical pen is my paintbrush my canvas rational"

"ima slave to art chained down my free will and by imagination when i cry and my pain is known beautiful works are created. art saved my life without struggle how can one express. so i master my craft day and night working with intelligence so that my brother and sister can be educated."

THE THINGS HE SAYS TO ME :
"i like the way my mind tingles at your thoughts the way my tongue feels as i massage your ideas the way my lips feel when i suck your ambition "


"ha i want to kiss your mind before we even think about sexual lines that wrap around your wet frame like a leech i want to be pg13 allowing my kiddie phrases and teen talk to welcome u before i pulverize with adult vocab and lyrics. let me tap smooth and intellectually into ASHLEY
i say im speech less.. he says:

"ha u speechless here is my poetic heart retain your speech back eloquence leaked from your blog to my deep thoughts. art is what we combine to make and i love every cool scene we paint"

he has a way with his words.. and it catches my eye.. people like this are beautiful.. i see i found (right place at the right time.. ) friend.