Who Am Him Really Anywhy? 2.

Who Am He 2

Self-Portraits from The Archives #2.

melted in the heat of you,

my colours intensified,

body liquified,

richly intoxicated in

your green agave eyes,

flesh electrified

sparking blue lights,

my face no longer mine,

reformed by magic

from your hands.

 

what I become

ignites fires

and nourishes

the rose,

turns whispers into wine,

touch into torrents

of silken wings

and seeing

into unleashed

visions.

 

I am transmogrified,

transported through

the language of tongues

and lost in translation.

 

Painting and Poem by clinock.  Painting: Acrylic on paper.

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