Paint my night with love
Make the colors run across my skin
Capture my soul on canvas
An artist's delightful play of pigments
Brush strokes softly linger over my body
Effortless as wisps of shadows moving across the room
Breathing lightly across my breasts
Moonlight streams through the studio skylight
Touching my face with an innocent, unintended longing
Flickering almost imperceptibly
Exaggerating the hunger hidden deep in my heart
Our bodies sing intricate chorales of light
Faceted bodies pulsing with passion
Winding about each other in elaborate rays of celebration
Delicately etched against the night’s sky
Exquisite fragile elegant ethereal
A portrait of our evening's embrace
By

(found in this submission http://www.sheezyart.com/art/view/2078525/ )
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An incredibly beautiful and well crafted poem. I didn't see this one coming, but alas, here it is. I've read it over and over in my mind tonight. These are the truest sympathies of my heart, written by someone outside of myself. What you hear is me struggling to catch my breath, the profoundness of his poem astounded me greatly.
Originally written by LifeIsArt
Spoken by TheDoodlibop
Comments
jack h Says:
I love your voice X3 It's kind of relaxing, in a way. Nicely done