I want to paint…
I want to paint a day at the beach, staring out in to the peach sunset that fills the sky, while the seagulls fly by.
A twisting, terrible, troubling sea, that constantly confounds my confusion and lulls me into its lucid lullaby.
I want to paint the sand, like grains of rice small as the hairs on your head.
A ferocious wind that grabs me playing with me like a doll.
I want to paint the chocolate cake, the moment I love before I wake, for the day at school so not cool.
A creamy, crumbly, candy cake with eccentric, exciting, exclaiming decorations that satisfies my hungry belly.
I want to paint the gooey filling, like jelly and jam as sticky as gum
A delicious flavor that takes over my body