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Wednesday 16 July 2014

Canvas

He sketches
She watches on
Poised and still
As a rose in the summer sun
Disciplined an unforgiving in her disposition
Blooming to perfection.
Swiftly across his once blank canvas
Inch by inch
Frame by frame
Her charcoaled figure is brought to life
Her radiance is captivating  
The sensuality in her curves
Effortlessly captured in his portrait.
She is comfortable in her skin
And he is comfortable with her nudity 
Intuitive to her beauty within.
Her hands coiled above her head
Wrapped around the pole at the stage middle
Her back - arched
Her legs - apart
She teases with a smile
Enticing and summoning
Suggestive to the need for embrace
He smiles back
His concentration is stretched thin
Between the reality and his creation before him
His fingers replicate the trails of his eyes
Detailing the outline of his subject.
Both astute to the tension in the air
Yet the reminder of why they could not be
Rested neatly only a few feet away on the cabinet
Diamond studded engraved, “Forever”
Revealing her kaleidoscopic reflection
Taunting her decision to step down from her resting place
Restricting his urge to put away his tools.
This was their final session together
The last meeting of their private rendezvous
She would return to the confinement of her life
And he, to the world that awaiting his gift
Saddening was the thought
Only to be together amongst the scribbles of his page.


Olsfred James 2014©


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