1i can't helpbut feel it,
Agitation welling up in my depths.
A furious beast courseing with lust.
All morning i walked to be here,
Started so early to be here.
I wanted to paint.
He said he would let me paint,
Fingers wanting to grasp the brush.
He said he would let me paint,
Dieing to let the beauty out.
He said he would let me paint,
A touch that brings it to life.
He said he would let me paint,
I stand motionless, but furry heated at the ready.
He said he would let me paint,
Wanting to leap down his throat, with vigor riseing.
He said he would let me paint,
That tree, that building, all mine in my head.
He said he would let me paint,
The colors are begging
But he wanted me to pose.