Your brush shimmers
a tantalizing glow
on the neck, tickles
as it reaches the curve
of the belly
and your fingertip
dots the button.
You line the hips
with a soft stroke
and texture tissues
with vibrant colours
exploding
into scores of symphony.
You paint like Picasso,
intoxicating with your touch.
Friday, April 20, 2007
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