She who draws

Art that runs from the skin to the veins
Draw roots that flourishes from a clean slant
Make something come alive
Like I wanna make words sing
Eyes the light of Sapphire
Hair dark as the night
Fearfully and wonderfully merged
Sweetness that tingles the lips
An image that haunts the soul

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