Colours after Nuno Júdice If you wish to paint the colour of my heart, start with a palette of your smiles, and soft-brush my face with the marigold sun shining on yours; the meadow green of your eyes for mine. Your lambent blue whispers in my ear burn azure as the sky. But this only colors the blood in my veins. I breathe you in, inhale the scarlet of passion. I quiver incarnadine. Our lips blend together, grisailled with the charcoal of our shadows. Pencil each stroke intensely purple, just as our moans. You will then see the colour of my heart melt in your hands. John C. Mannone This poem was inspired by the painting shown, and by a poem by Nuno Judice. Receita Para Fazer Azul, by Nuno Júdice (Portugal). 1994. (Translated by Richard Zenith.) John C. Mannone has work in/forthcoming in Adanna, Anacua, Number One, Artemis, Poetry South, and others. He won a Jean Ritchie Fellowship in Appalachian literature (2017) and served as the celebrity judge for the National Federation of State Poetry Societies (2018). He’s a retired professor of physics living near Knoxville, TN. http://jcmannone.wordpress.com
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