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Thursday, April 28, 2011
Conversation
This piece was inspired by a photo of a woman praying during Easter Sunday in the Washington Post, I guess it hit hard because my family & I decided to get back into church this same day. I think we've all had that "come to Jesus" moment where we need to talk to whom ever you believe in, well enjoy & your comments are welcome.
Saturday, April 23, 2011
nude sketch #1
One of my first nude attempts, I just went for it, didn't scale or nothin, still think it came out well
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Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Sinful Execution
It's just soft toned whispers in your ear, a diversion as my hand slides to your rear, squeezing the softness to my delight if only it was on my face ohh it feels so right
So feed my needs to repress the desire of your tender kiss, strokes of your rib cage with my moist tongue til your eyes reach the sky or my face deep within your thighs
If my tongue could travel a trail of destiny, to lick your thighs to the delight in your eyes granting sweet taste of ecstasy
To bathe in your lustful kisses as the wetness runs over the brim of my lips, drowning me in X-rated wishes
I know I know its sin I dream in with my blinds down room set dark my thoughts of you I sneak in
So if I'm wrong I'm wrong sentence me to death please for I can't stop, with my last wish string me up around my neck with your thick rich toned legs, as I dream my dream taking in my nasty, naughty thoughts
So feed my needs to repress the desire of your tender kiss, strokes of your rib cage with my moist tongue til your eyes reach the sky or my face deep within your thighs
If my tongue could travel a trail of destiny, to lick your thighs to the delight in your eyes granting sweet taste of ecstasy
To bathe in your lustful kisses as the wetness runs over the brim of my lips, drowning me in X-rated wishes
I know I know its sin I dream in with my blinds down room set dark my thoughts of you I sneak in
So if I'm wrong I'm wrong sentence me to death please for I can't stop, with my last wish string me up around my neck with your thick rich toned legs, as I dream my dream taking in my nasty, naughty thoughts
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