I absolutely love your style of artwork, especially your watercolors. I'm sometimes inspired by poetry as well, so here's a favorite of mine, if you're interested:
He Wishes His Beloved Were Dead
Were you but lying cold and dead,
And lights were paling out of the west,
You would come hither, and bend your head;
And I would lay my head on your breast,
And you would murmur tender words,
Forgiving me, because you were dead.
Nor would you rise and hasten away,
Though you have the will of the wild birds,
But know your hair was bound and wound
About the stars and moon and sun.
O would, beloved, that you lay
Under the dock-leaves in the ground
While lights were paling one by one.
~Yeats
Candice S. Lee replies:
"Wow, thanks for the compliments ^_^ Yeats was pretty crazy ~lol~ but his poetry is great, I haven't read anything of his lately, but it would be interesting to see what images that poem would bring up!! Currently I'm being inspired by Shakespeare's Sonnet 116 :love: "