the kiss

"I have the gift of neither the spoken nor the written word, especially if I have to say something about myself or my work. Whoever wants to know something about me -as an artist, the only notable thing- ought to look carefully at my pictures and try and see in them what I am and what I want to do."
Gustav Klimt

The walls
Come falling down,
Brick by brick,
One by one.
My secret garden exposed.
One kiss and
I come undone.