This master piece is lovely.
Like a vision of passion,
strewn across my skin.
Sounds of ragged breaths and pleasure laced moans set the mood for inspiration.
A hand in my hair,
teeth on my neck,
nails on my back....
Creating a picturess scene of wild ecstacy.
Reds, purples, and pinks...
splashed against a creamy white backround.
Flesh is the canvas,
body fluids the paint,
and a variety of impliments to construct.
A beautifully corrupt image in the name of sadomasocism. |
Submission Name: Pain, How I Love Thee
