An Awakening Touch! - Poem by RAJ NANDY
AN AWAKENING TOUCH!
My artistic fingers etches your dark eye-
brows and lashes,
Going down the bridge of your pointed
And draws your pouting lips traveling, -
All the way down your tender throat.
It clasps your soft breasts painting the dark
aureoles of your nipples, -
Which becomes taught and firmly aroused!
The fingers go down caressing the deep-
seated navel with a dab of black, -
Creating a black mole by its side!
Continuing to paint the dark forests, -
The chasms and caverns that divide!
The magic touch arouses latent passion dormant
Rekindling the dying embers that consume!
And the fingers of my hand discovers the
hidden body within a body!
An artistic creation almost with a touch of
07 Mar 09
(So far I have been drawing & painting with
my pencils & colors.This time I tried it with
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