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My Masterpiece
My Masterpiece:
I am feeling like painting today, I feel like I need to create, will you my love help me with my latest
I want to bath you in all these colors of water paints; I want to paint you in short gentle strokes
Just lie upon the plastic tarp, and let me use your beautiful body, and transform you into magic
I gaze at you and see all your perfection; I want you to be my rainbow at the end of a troubled day
I just need to use you for my sweet escape; please my love let me use you this way
I brush stroke your neck and I use the softest blue; blue as the blood that’s travels through your veins, down and around your shoulders to the part where your ribs end at the base of your sternum, a gentle flutter of red across your chest which is the home of your heart and lungs, because once the oxygen touches the blood it turns to either an arterial red or a darkened hue, and moving lower in black long strokes, to represent the way you grow in size, when your red blood becomes mixed with your manly need, now my love the golden glitter to represent Apollo and the nymph Daphne, you my love do inspire me you’re a piece of pure magic, I can see now what to put upon my canvas its extravagant, now please my love my body is in heat and only you can cool it for me…
Seascape
I am feeling like painting today, I feel like I need to create, will you my love help me with my latest
I want to bath you in all these colors of water paints; I want to paint you in short gentle strokes
Just lie upon the plastic tarp, and let me use your beautiful body, and transform you into magic
I gaze at you and see all your perfection; I want you to be my rainbow at the end of a troubled day
I just need to use you for my sweet escape; please my love let me use you this way
I brush stroke your neck and I use the softest blue; blue as the blood that’s travels through your veins, down and around your shoulders to the part where your ribs end at the base of your sternum, a gentle flutter of red across your chest which is the home of your heart and lungs, because once the oxygen touches the blood it turns to either an arterial red or a darkened hue, and moving lower in black long strokes, to represent the way you grow in size, when your red blood becomes mixed with your manly need, now my love the golden glitter to represent Apollo and the nymph Daphne, you my love do inspire me you’re a piece of pure magic, I can see now what to put upon my canvas its extravagant, now please my love my body is in heat and only you can cool it for me…
Seascape
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