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