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Samin, Tareq: Oil Painting

Portre of Samin, Tareq

Oil Painting (English)

“Why not you draw my picture?”
suddenly she said.
A girl of twenty,
depth of forest  in her face
eyes are blue lagoons
lips are as soft as lotus.
Thick black hair like a shiny river,
many monks lost their way at her neck.
Breasts are like volcano
eruption is underway
beside the curvy Silk-Road
undulating desert parks her hip,
a spring beneath the mountain deep.
No other artist could be
canvas painted something different.
Yet she made me
painted her picture
using words.

Uploaded byRépás Norbert
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