Take this bleeding heart And make a pencil sketch And turn around and have a look With a dark and hellish laughter To those dreams of sadness Where love rests in waiting Take this love and make it yours Then turn around and look And you will see the beauty Take the beauty and cherish it And the pencil sketch Will turn into a colorful painting Hang it against a wall in the sun And the most beautiful loving smile Will come shining through And turn around and follow me Because that will be Our destiny… and Two hearts will bleed as one For you and me
Not just a poet but a darn good artist to ,I see...good one Tinka!What a great idea for a sketch,beautifully sad,the rose through the heart,awesome!I wish I had thought of that one.
I hope all is well in your life.
Best wishes always
from
kay.
Sweet beautiful poem that shares the pain and sadness of a true love and the sketch is one I would love to have tattooed on my arm if I were but a few years younger
VEry Beautiful Tink-! -VERy- Two hearts bleed as one- and follow me - I will show you our destiny-- Awesome thoughts! and writes- Your drawing takes me in- Wonderfully done! :) Warmly,Sheee
Beautiful Tinka. And considering how you have progressed from pencil sketches to oil paintings I would have to say, it is prophetic too. All the best. ~ Sara
Did you do this sketch, Tinka? Wonderful and says much... a wonderfuol compliment to your written words, too. Two hearts will bleed as one - I LIKE that! Neat! TY Kate xx
To sketch with a pencil would be a wonderful ability,
Instead though you do write with a wonderful nobility,
I have tried to sketch though therein I have no agility,
Found of myself just basically a pain in the butt futility...Ed & Rufuz
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on September 24, 2005
Pencil sketch, reminds me of something.
Lovely sadness here Tinka....
Love you bunches and somewhat 0oops! a lot!
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excellent skecth as well ...
peace and love, Carole
And the pencil sketch
Will turn into a colorful painting
A fascinating piece, Tinky.
take care,
carolyn
I hope all is well in your life.
Best wishes always
from
kay.
Absolutely captivating!
Cynthia
Felix
Take care,
Sherry
Eileen
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
" ... Two hearts will bleed as one
For you and me ..."
Lovely sentimental write!
God bless, Tinka!
Sandie.
Two hearts will bleed as one
For you and me
I love this one, Tinka
Nicely done old girlie....
TX
Instead though you do write with a wonderful nobility,
I have tried to sketch though therein I have no agility,
Found of myself just basically a pain in the butt futility...Ed & Rufuz
Lovely sadness here Tinka....
Love you bunches and somewhat 0oops! a lot!
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