PORTRAIT
Oh beautiful dearie portrait,
That who created thee,
In boundless marvel; delight eternal!
Alas, not known
How graceful his fingers be!
To trace your curves in charm profuse
Like a verse in splendour aflame
And in sparkles of colours abundant.
If with him I could meet,
Would bestow my mind's sky to him
The soul in love, the pain in kiss off,
And the dismay and dread endless
May infuse to his spirit
To get another portrait anew!
19.08.2023