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My Rembrandt, Picasso, Renoir
 

Oh, the lines that you trace in my mind

From your heels, to your hips, to your eyes

Heaven help me fine art

Lately hung in my heart

My Rembrandt, Picasso, Renoir

 

There's a fire in your lines that's ablaze

Smokin' pencil, hot charcoal and paint

When God handed out glow

You were on the front row

My Rembrandt, Picasso, Renoir

 

Heaven's draughtsmen have drawn every line

Your figure, your face, your profile

There's some stuff I could mention

Got special attention

My Rembrandt, Picasso, Renoir

 

©Joseph G Dawson
04/03/2017

 





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