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Master piece
Master piece
Your eyes follow a gentle curve.
My body your canvas,
For the unspoken word.
Lips pressing where your
imagination wanders.
Stoping at the sweetest places
Kissing, tasting, dipping in my splendor.
Only you control the pace
Leaving my mind open
And my heart race.
My body relaxes
It’s yours to paint.
I’ll be your masterpiece
Make me a saint.
Your eyes follow a gentle curve.
My body your canvas,
For the unspoken word.
Lips pressing where your
imagination wanders.
Stoping at the sweetest places
Kissing, tasting, dipping in my splendor.
Only you control the pace
Leaving my mind open
And my heart race.
My body relaxes
It’s yours to paint.
I’ll be your masterpiece
Make me a saint.
Published 8th Jul 2020
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8th Jul 2020 6:13am
8th Jul 2020 7:18am
Great poem, see the image of a woman naked body painting. Keep on writing.
8th Jul 2020 8:43am
I see a naked woman posing for the artist in the last line. Sexual confidence and openness oozes from this write.
2nd Oct 2020 3:26pm
