Muse.

Put me on the pages of your sketchbook. Let my figure, my face, be the compilation of lines you put down on canvas. Wake up to a hunger to admire and be inspired, by me.

Explore the curves and ridges of my wholeness as you glide your steady hand across paper in a tactile manner; as if, to touch me, those curves, those ridges.

I long to be your muse.

– Jessa

She’s Mine Pt. 1 — J. Cole 

 

 

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