I Became His Art

his hands masculine

It was his hands

masculine masterpieces

art creating art

out of a body called me

palms smoothing curves and mounds

kneading firmly every side

fingertips drawing designs of need

in hollows calling his artistry

nails scratching erotic lines

on bare skin canvass

lines only the most sensual artists

appreciate

It was his hands

creating a lover

out of me

©MidwestFantasy

02/02/2018

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