a crimson Van Gogh

bubbling boiling bursting I blow
quivering quaking convulsing down low
rumbling roaring and raging for show
emotions like flood waters pour down and flow

trembling tickling teasing I know
kissing cuddling caressing your glow
dancing dining doting bestow
painting it red like a crimson Van Gogh

flirting fluttering and flying like a crow
leaping lunging landing your blow
soothing and softening like a subtle Bordeaux
wrap me in your arms and never let me go