Eugֳ¨ne Delacroix Jeza: A Love Song for the Ages

There's a name that whispers secrets in my ear,
A name that sets my heart aflame,
A name I'll cherish forever, dear,
Eugֳ¨ne Delacroix Jeza, my guiding flame.
Oh, Eugֳ¨ne, your canvas brings me such delight,
Your vibrant hues and bold brushstrokes enthrall,
Every stroke a symphony, a radiant light,
A masterpiece that captivates, beyond all.
Your "Liberty Leading the People," a vibrant cry,
A symbol of hope and revolution's might,
The people rising, reaching for the sky,
A poignant reminder of freedom's fight.
And "The Death of Sardanapalus," a tragic tale,
A king's last supper, amidst indulgence and pain,
A haunting symphony of beauty and veil,
A reminder of humanity's enduring strain.
Eugֳ¨ne, your colors dance across my mind,
A vibrant tapestry, a symphony of art,
Your passion for life, your spirit kind,
A beacon of inspiration, a guiding chart.
I wander through museums, seeking your grace,
Your paintings whisper secrets, a sweet serenade,
Each masterpiece a timeless embrace,
A glimpse into your soul, a passionate cascade.
Your love for women, a fiery embrace,
Depicted in your art, with passion's might,
From "The Abduction of Rebecca" to "The Murderess,"
Your brushstrokes capture love's ethereal flight.
Eugֳ¨ne Delacroix Jeza, my muse divine,
Your art has touched my soul, a heavenly chime,
You've awakened my spirit, made my heart shine,
A love song for eternity, forever in time.
So let me sing your praises, let my voice soar,
Eugֳ¨ne Delacroix Jeza, my heart's eternal shore,
Your legacy will live on, forevermore,
A symphony of love, forever to adore.