No longer purely woman, she is more.
Muse, creation, force, she is the sigh, the moan, the roaring pulse, oil on canvas, the sensual delicacy of his brushstrokes, light and shade, the camera eye, shutter click slicing through the night, the sweetest skin, the honeyed come, voluptuous pixels aching to transcend the screen, the erotic words composed in fluorescent virtuality, the desire etched into her glistening velvet, the lustful yearning written on the body with tip of devouring tongue, with the artist’s hand, with the need of man, with the slide of thick, throbbing flesh, with the seductive scratch of the writer’s nib.
21 comments:
I love this piece, the words are stunningly beautiful and the image has a slightly wild abandoned feel to it.
Mollyxxx
Mmmmmmm, great picture. and such enticing words.
You've been my muse for years...
Oh, yes. This I like, very much. The red of your highlights, the texture of the light, the soft glare of your skin, the tiniest bit of graininess - it all pairs together so perfectly.
babe, wanna have breakfast together? there's the honeyed cum and the Honeycomb Cereal...
love,
writing noob...i mean, writer's nib
Minx, my dear, you've outdone yourself with this piece. The beauty and creativity in your pretty little head never ceases to amaze me.
Wow....I was at a standstill with your image alone, it says it all for me. You've captured yourself so beautifully! The more I looked into it the more I realised that it looked like a painting. Your words "oil on canvas, the sensual delicacy of his brushstrokes, light and shade" defined it. So well written...love it!
Alluring, provocative, and romantic. And then there's all the words that fail me...
Great post,
Octavia
The term "Masterpiece" is often thrown around to describe a piece of art, but all too often, it is undeserved.
Masterpiece, is a term that is undeserving of this piece, this art, these words, this complete and wonderful expression of a true artist, for whom there is not a word in existence that can do her justice.
In the absence of a worthy prose, all I have is my praise for such perfection.
Once the hills and valley's have been mapped they will forever be etched into memory!
Nicely describes a woman that is enjoying sex!
You may his his—and others'—muse, but I'm also impressed with your muse. Whoever he is, he inspires beautiful words from you.
Not to mention hot pics. :)
you get me there...like no other.
Molly: This means a great deal coming from you, lovely...
james H: Thank you on both counts, james...
Os: Oh you... *sigh*
Ella: I'm chuffed you think so, sweet thing. I also rather like the almost painterly quality of the shot.
the late phoenix: Abso-honeycomb-lutely...
stareintotheabyss: Would it please you to know your words have curved my pink lips into a rather wicked little smile?
Innocence: I'm so tickled this piece hit the mark for you on several levels. Thank you so much, lovely lady...
Octavia: And yet it is clear to me that you have found the most perfect (and generous) of words...
JM: You leave me truly humbled, JM. Grateful and humbled by the beauty of your response...
Southern Sir: Yes, yes, yes...
All About Love and Sex: Thank you!
Verbose Lothario: He does unlike any other and has done so for quite some time. Thank you for recognising the source (and strength) of that inspiration, VL – and for appreciating its fruits... ;-)
max: Promise me one thing? That this will never change.
~Minx x
When you post photos like that, I have great difficulty reading what you have to say... ;oD
~shoes~
I'm taking that as very high praise, shoes! I promise to bear this in mind with future posts... ;-)
I'm feeling quite...inspired! :-)
Gorgeous!
That kind of inspiration always works for me, Max... ;-)
Sweet.Jesus!
I take it you approve, unbridledesires? ;-)
Si, es cierto, eres una verdadera musa.
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