The very thought

of my hands

covering her body

with paint to a brush

on a canvas of skin and flesh

She turns me on

with the flick,

of a finger,

she owns me.

At this point, I wonder how I manage myself,

every night is plagued with dreams of her,

caressing my fragile body,

wrapped with her warmth.

It just beginning of an everlasting lust.

🥀💘