Project Poetry (week 3)

Read the previous poem here with Fabulous Mommy

 

the-artists-model

The cracks begin showing,

The silk slips lower down.

Porcelain skin, supple, moveable.

The curves begin showing.

Rounded, peaked.

Outlines so traceable.

Finger tips become precision paint brushed.

A master piece is born.

Between you and I.

Muse and artist.

The love begins showing.

 

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5 Comments

  • Fabulous Mommy

    Absolutely beautiful Lydia! Well written!

    October 10, 2014 - 4:50 am Reply
    • greenlydia

      Thank you darling. Its all because of your line.

      October 10, 2014 - 4:51 am Reply
      • Fabulous Mommy

        I think your poem is perfect, and I’m glad you decided to take the poems in a different direction.

        The line you’ve left for FWC is awesome too!

        October 10, 2014 - 5:04 am Reply
  • cupcakemummy

    oh wow lady! i can see it happening in my head. so beautifully written, subtly hinting at a private moment.

    October 10, 2014 - 4:54 am Reply
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