PHOBIA 3.1

Making love to you

Was one of my best works of art

In the midst of my heightened inspiration

You come along

Brush like fingertips painting my body

Your tongue leaving watercolor washes down my spine

Next to the canvas I lie

I bet it never seen a work such as I

Bodies of work intertwine

Making a masterpiece all too divine

Priceless

The way you’re stroking me

The technique will always be mine