Sexual Canvas

Illuminated every curve and line

perfected in the shadows, a figure unlike mine

that Eden-made woman that dances beside me

upon the wall, her beauty is set free

and as I move my body, I watch her dance

in the candlelight, I'm caught in her trance

trace hands over hips and swirl around

in her I've discovered peace waiting to be found

for as I look down, I'm met with dismay

as that body I'm not putting on display

but in the solitude of this small darkened room

I'll watch the shadow flutter and bloom

the darkened figure has no face

but to me, she could easily take my place.

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