When I look at art, I am overcome
with an emotion so deep that it moves me.
In that moment of ecstasy,
I feel each cell in my body vibrate with life.
My fingertips tingle with sensuality and
I can almost feel its texture under my skin.
Wafts of passion emitted from the canvas
fly right into my heart and pierce it,
but what I feel is intense creativity and no pain.
It feels divine to be in its presence and to take it in;
an imprint in my mind, never to fade.
It is creation and love,
molded so beautiful I can almost taste it.
Warm, smooth and profound
supreme sense of enlightenment,
it takes me in completely.
I almost let myself fall, without care.
This is how I feel every time I look at you.
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