By Peter fiero1983@yahoo.com
Date: 5 January 2001

Artist

Swiftly upon the rubber of this aspire,
as darkness clad fields close in,
i ride westward toward your painted sky.

My artist you create with briliance sublime,
reds filling my heart with passions burning flame,
oranges of Venus's sweet necture,
turquose hyes my spirit peace.

with canvas spanning the horizons,
you inspire this my afirmation of love,
as onward, westward i ride, to you