Masterpiece

You stand before me naked

Your skin taught and ready

Like a blank canvas

My fingertips and lips are brushes

Ready to create a masterpiece

My lips begin to paint the picture

Across your supple skin

Starting at the head of my canvas

These brushlike lips make gentle strokes

Moving down my canvas

Stopping just before the image is complete

Brushstrokes change and

Fingertips begin their work

The movements are quick and sloppy

Still my canvas receives my brush happily

Looking up and down my canvas

I work to fill in the missing images

Fingertips moving faster

My canvas ripples then lies flat

I step back and stare at my canvas

The faint shadow of my masterpiece

Still visible but then my canvas is blank

I'm ready to start my next masterpiece

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