Passionate Painting
Here, in my sacred sanctuary,
you stand before me~
a modern Zeus sans everything;
Your skin exudes a musky scent~
enthralling my elusive senses.
Your ember gazes
erupting volcanic voltage
that runs through my veins
penetrating my ebony canvas,
as I trace your midriff
little by little ~
with my paint-dipped fingers.
You're defeating me softly ~
My hands from gentle strokes
go wild, wilder to wildest
till paints run deep- very deep!
Hands up! I am drowning!
This battle I know I can't win!
Now I,
I am a captive
of your heavenly fervour~
Lost in the abyss of your spell
my hands glide through your face,
down to your bosom...
paints scatter in sultry silence.
26 June 2020
1ST PLACE
Sensuality
Contest Judged: 7/1/2020 4:41:00 PM
Sponsored by: Silent One
Entered for “All Yours (April 4) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Copyright © JCB Brul | Year Posted 2020
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