My Masterpiece

What I see... is a blank canvas of white linens,

longing for the opportunity to become a beautiful work of art.

You have brought me your pallet,

it is filled with fragrant tones of lilac and honey,

vibrant pinks, and deep rich chocolates.

I start by creating the ambiance...

one that is conducive for creative flow.

The flickering from the nearby candle-light
adds a warm and dancing glow.
The slow and melodic sound of a sultry ballad
whispers out from my radio.

I sprinkle an undertone of rich rose petals across our canvas.

and light an inscence...

one that compliments the sweet soft smell of of your perfume.
The glossy pink shade of your lips entices me...

mixed with the bright ivory of your teeth, and warm caramel of your cheeks.
The browns in your eyes are like poetry, telling me a story without saying a word.

I am captivated, and my creativity begins to race...

I try to find a place of stability, as this work of art can go so many ways...
my senses have all been raised, so I'm compelled to taste...

your candy coated lips provide just the inspiration I need,

I can now see the completed masterpiece, now, I have to but bring it to life.

I will take pride in this manifestation, take my time,

and pour my heart and soul into every detail of this creative process.
I start by outlining every curve of your body with my fingertips
creating the framework for what is about to be,
inhaling your sweet scent sets my mind free...

Now every stroke of my brush adds a new layer of texture
new colors, never before seen, never explored until now.

Our imagination begins to spill out through our pores.

Fantasy is transferred from our minds to our hands

intertwined in an artistic embrace between woman and man.

The sound of your breath adds yet another layer to my vision,
as beads of moisture on your neck in the candlelight glisten.
The quivering of your lips and the pulsing of your thighs

let me know that this creation is almost in perfect completion...

this harmony between colors and textures, scents and sounds
like a symphony created before our very eyes, we watch

as it unfolds and comes to full fruition.

And then it is finished...

I take a step back to admire the beauty of this creation...

your sleeping body, laid across the white linen and red petals

the candlelight dancing across your moist body.

Your jet black hair draped across the pillow in perfect placement
I have never seen such artistry, such beauty in my life...

so after tonight, I have no choice but to try and recreate this again,
and again, and again, and again....

you are my masterpiece..