http://www.authorme.com/innisfreepoetry9.htm
"Art," was published in the 8th volume of The Innisfree Poetry Journal. You can probably guess at the inspiration for this poem. I wove it in my head during a quiet and tender moment.
Art
Floating above myself,
I watch you love me:
Languid and slow,
Savoring each stroke
Like an artist with his brush,
Painting the canvas of my body
With layer upon layer of pleasure,
Until nothing exists
But brilliant color,
And the exhilaration
Of becoming lost with you
In the art of our making.
Floating above myself,
I watch you love me:
Languid and slow,
Savoring each stroke
Like an artist with his brush,
Painting the canvas of my body
With layer upon layer of pleasure,
Until nothing exists
But brilliant color,
And the exhilaration
Of becoming lost with you
In the art of our making.
~Brienne Adams
This is so beautiful! This should be on a Hall Mark greeting card for lovers!
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