My Artist

Status: Finished

My Artist

Status: Finished

This content is spam! Only visible to super-moderators.
My Artist

Poem by: ToLoveIsToHate

Details

Genre: Poetry

Houses:

Summary

I love the way he creates.

Summary

I love the way he creates.

Content

Submitted: July 22, 2010

A A A | A A A

Content

Submitted: July 22, 2010

A A A

A A A


I see him watching,
Absorbing,
Taking everything within him.
He's obsessed,
He can't help it,
For he must get every line, shape, crease,
In order to breathe.
He takes his time,
Giving every little stroke his all.
Such magic he is creating,
I become faint.
His secret smells make me desire him more,
For his patience of pleasing others before himself,
Unbearable.
He's naked,
His thoughts are revoked,
For he has done this many times,
He knows just the angle,
Just the spot,
To make the climax.
As I watch his perfection,
I can't help but think,
After he is done with this,
He must paint the insides of me.


© Copyright 2016 ToLoveIsToHate. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:

Comments

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

Author
Reply

ToLoveIsToHate is a member of:

Share This: