A room with a center; a table with an ashtray and the furniture gathered round so that the walls are forgotten as they peer over shoulders. White chairs on white tile illuminated in sunshine make her skin glow all the more darkly, not that shes here, yet. Im sure shell be wearing white when the time comes; what little fabric might hold her modesty.
This bohemian moonscape lacks the discomfort of someone elses pleasure. The sunlight and shadows paint, with Parisian decadence, all the cubist corners. An old painting; dead artists. Dead movement. Im here to reinvent and with her I paint new boardwalks through the mangroves of her wandering spine. I invoke antiquity the way we wear the bed sheets.
Forbidden cigarettes in the bathroom, perfumes in the pantry, a flower in the bread box and a glass bowl of ice-water laden with pink rose petals and six leaves of mint on the coffee table. Forgotten smells keep old slides in the back of my mind and thoughts dripping from my fingertips.
Shes here now, on the couch. I was wrong, no clothes. Crystal, white and skin on the porcelain couch with her latte hide. Quotes roll off her lips and I just know theres a hidden library within.
This is a heavy espresso desire.
This bohemian moonscape lacks the discomfort of someone elses pleasure. The sunlight and shadows paint, with Parisian decadence, all the cubist corners. An old painting; dead artists. Dead movement. Im here to reinvent and with her I paint new boardwalks through the mangroves of her wandering spine. I invoke antiquity the way we wear the bed sheets.
Forbidden cigarettes in the bathroom, perfumes in the pantry, a flower in the bread box and a glass bowl of ice-water laden with pink rose petals and six leaves of mint on the coffee table. Forgotten smells keep old slides in the back of my mind and thoughts dripping from my fingertips.
Shes here now, on the couch. I was wrong, no clothes. Crystal, white and skin on the porcelain couch with her latte hide. Quotes roll off her lips and I just know theres a hidden library within.
This is a heavy espresso desire.