A sculptor’s delight

A sculptor’s delight

 

My hands glide over your form.

Pressing and smoothing over your shape.

 

Feeling for the places, that will shape your needs and desires.

You are the clay that I need to shape.

 

Your form is exquisite, a playful shape for me to form.

Allow me this moment to bring your shape to life.

 

I press and I smooth, my dearest of delights.

I need to sculpt your form; I need this more than you know.

 

Carefully my hands glide over you…

Reviews

[SyberRose]

Sounds like poetry in motion Ron...a very sensuous idea...(carefully needs to be edited)...Enjoyed
I think we were just talking about sculpturing today weren't we ha...Rose

[ron]

Thank you rose...(how does it needt o be edited?)

[SyberRose]

two L's you have one L

[shallimarRose]

Ron somewhere I have a poem that is much this same theme.. I am going to see if I can dig it out of my messy folders and If i find it I will let you know when it posts.. I love the soft delicate feel of this one..

"Bend me shape me anyway you want to, long as you love me it's alright.." (very old song by American Breed) lol I thought of this song when i read this piece.. Very nice poem Ron.. shallimarRose

[ron]

Thank you Rose.

[Sheila Kline]

Flowing, gentle words of sensuality that are both tender and expressive! The idea of a sculptor forming another to please both the sculptor and the model is thoughtful!

[ron]

Thank you. I wont say were I got the isperation for this one from...lol

[MsJewel]

Soft and sensual and so very romantic. A beautiful poem! :) Julie

[ron]

Thank you Julie :)