for painter girl

often
i fantasize about you
no cares if it's
right or wrong
all i care about is
this sweet feeling
you give me -
even without touch
it's your goddess spirit
it emits this ethereal energy
the kind the good ghosts cling to
undeniably addicted
happily snorting this
lust-dope you gave me
but you're much more
than a pretty chick with big tits
you're sorta like aphrodite
embodying the raw essence
of love and beauty
and i'm so thankful for you
in awe of you
for we've spiritually conceived
this gorgeous lovechild
in hendrix's electric lady land
where femininity dances
freely, provocatively
weaving cosmic bliss
and all that good shit
and together
we create this
very soothing space
where no one exists
but us
and our thoughts
and beliefs
flaws and soft flesh
and everything coincides
peacefully
and i really dig that.
you knew just what
you were doing
when you said hello
the first time
i gave you sullen eyes
and you gave me brilliant art
as soul decor
and because of this
we'll be connected
for a very long time
word.