Canvas

The urge surges;

visions transpire.

Passion ignites,

and sets me afire.

Standing before me naked and bare,

drenched in light,

silent and still,

she submits tamely to my will.

Her textured skin whispering,

tattling tales of infinite promises;

as my fingertips, ever so keen,

tender and fervent,

trace the UNSEEN!

A temptress, she seduces me;

no chance to revoke.

Entranced and spellbound,

I give her life with every stroke.

When the ordinary and the conventional

are but a dark prison;

born to bear my mark,

she, is the emissary of my vision!

Without bounds or limits we dance;

we wager it all on one more chance!

My uninhibited lover,

my mistress,

my canvas!!!