May you always have a window with big sky view.
Similarly, let your canvasses be like big French windows.
Boldly, draw open their curtains. Enter into Rembrandt gold.
Into Van Gogh sky slashes enter...into the laughter which is baroque.
I am fullness --- the exquisite model you sought but never found.
If are man enough to shoulder my weight, I will take you to untold works.
When we pause to rest, I will do your feet and make you squeal like a pig
for pleasure's sake. I am the lover you thought could not exist.
Like me, there will never be another.
but if somewhere, somehow she does exist,
she would still be me in different flesh,
yours to dare and yours to dare to keep.
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