An Artistic Interpretation

Elegantly fragile gracefully diaphanous
My portrait of our evening's embrace

I’ll paint the night with passion,
Making the colors flow across your silky flesh.

I’ll capture your spirit on my canvas,
My artistry’s delightful play in tincture.

My brush strokes softly caressing your soul,
As delicate as the wisps of silhouette’s in the night,
Breathing softly over your taut firm breasts.

Streams of moonlight illuminating the darkness,
Touching your sweet face with an innocent, unintentional desire,
Flickering hypnotically,
magnifying the sensual hunger hidden deep in your soul

Our bodies chant an elaborate aria’s of light
Our trembling bodies pulsating with sultry passion
serpentining about each other in amplified celebrations
elegantly engraved into the night’s darkened skies

Red’s and amber’s
gold’s and blue’s,
Fiery passions that metamorphosed into hues unknown to all.