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I want to paint

I want to paint

 

I want to paint a chocolate bar as brown as a brown bear chewing on a piece of bark.

I want to paint a beautiful sun set shining in the dark like a burning red hot fire.

I want to paint a shimmering shark swimming in the warm dark sea.

I want to paint sizzling sausages fizzing like fanta.

I want to paint dazzling diamonds in the deep dark night sky.

I want to paint the howling laughter of my family playing board games.

I want to paint …

I want to paint a dragonfly on a golden leaf on a pond,

I want to paint a fast, flashing fish in the glistening water,

I want to paint the smell of flickering fire in the shimmering moon,

I want to paint a beautiful butterfly fluttering along the garden full of flowers,

I want to paint a pack of wolves with fur like a lion’s mane skulking through the woods,

I want to paint a swooshing shark flying through the water, flapping it’s tail like a butterfly’s wings,

I want to paint a bee like a plane flying through an arrow slot,

I want to paint my soft, silky puppy walking through the hall,

I want to paint anything  …

I want to paint . . .

I want to paint the sound of car engines roaring like dinosaurs,

I want to paint cobras cascading around a rock in the middle of the desert,

I want to paint fat, freaky frogs jumping in the dark like ballerinas swirling and twirling in the light of dawn,

I want to paint hawks grasping onto mice like crocodiles biting into meat,

I want to paint magnets pulling and straining on each other,

I want to paint the sea rippling over seaweed bought in on the last tide.

 

I want to paint…

I want to paint a terrifying tiger as it swims across a river with it’s strong, long legs,

A lonely, long snake near a big log sparkling in the sun,

A big, black bold bat in the light of the moon swooping by,

A huge ruby shimmering on the queen’s crown,

A small, slippery snail munching away on my big juicy lettuces,

A quivering quail standing there as it’s mother comes to warm it up,

A tiger slowly eating a fresh carcass as blood rapidly drips from it’s jaws,

A warm, wet seal bouncing a small ball on it’s shiny nose.