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Click hereSex is the medium
a Tube of paint
a pencil
paper
the tangible STUFF
we can all become Artist
masturbation is doodling
we have ALL done it
But, few claim to be experts
some do it when on the phone
others to while-a-way the time
It is OK, safe, and convenient
But, it is crumpled up
tossed into the waste can and soon forgotten
FUCKING is graffiti
the art of the street
Men do it more often
self indulgent
without concern for others
It is base, reactive, soulless, and for the moment
It will NEVER last
Within time it is sand BLASTED away
Making Love is the Artist’s work
It is done for PASSION, LOVE
and often for reason unknown, to even the master
It is the reason the artist lives
Sometimes we weep after we create
We put our souls into the piece
It will last forever
NO ONE can take it away from you
I have doodled
I have sprayed a wall
And Yes, several of my works are hanging in the Louvre
I don’t know why I find the brush
in my hand Today
I want to paint you a master piece
between sexual acts and artistic creations. Well thought out!
Is a master piece, one of the best poems I have read on here lately, so original and different, I just loved
FUCKING is graffiti
the art of the street
such a unique way of looking at sex, this poem is a real eye opener and I really enjoyed reading it.
Well done
~ J
Highly insightful and reflective. Look at the wording and try to write with some different wording.
I enjoyed the write
du lac~