Mother Nature's Canvas~
by Jenni De La Torre
into each other’s souls
black and white bodies entwine
as lust consumes them both.
Fists of brown hair he has grasped
whist pulling her body in tight
not caring what tomorrow may bring
their passion ablaze through the night.
Their bodies meld, sound escapes
her tan nipples steadily heave
her hand grabs his, pulls him near
their colorless bodies secrete steam.
As the wetness evaporates
their colors returning
the two heartbeats increasingly rush
through the blending and mixing
and color combining
from Mother Nature’s sacred paint brush.
© Jenni De La Torre 2011
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