be my canvas...please

let me draw your wallpaper

let me show u how its done

every stroke of the charcoal

that spray paint to add a bit of fun.

words or numbers, shapes

who knows

as the canvas itself does present

what becomes, just flows.

and as the wall my canvas be

then u, i spot

for me, u have come to see

and thus the strokes become different

each, with a deep sensual intent.

the artist in me does know to live

and in all she knows pleasure to give

so know one day, should u my space occupy

to boredom and inhibition say goodbye.

RB