What Cory Conjured

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Wet paint
Dries
Her imagined sighs
Red ass
Exposed to artist's eyes

This is what Cory Conjured

Satin sheet
Slips past thighs
To calves
Unaware
She contemplates
Her existence
She doesn't yet realize
She was
Created
To serve Him

This is what Cory Conjured

She knows only
Pleasure
At being His
Treasure
At submitting to
His will

This is what Cory Conjured

She discovers her
Beauty
Only
When His brush strokes
Shade curves on
Blank canvas
Transforms

This is what Cory Conjured

2 dimensional tears
Mix
Dripping onto
Soul palatte
Painted picture perfect
2 toned long locks
Pulled to pint
Beyond pain to
Blissful intensity
Smooth strands
Interlocking with
His dreads
Artist's blood smeared
Into pre-meditated portrait
Loops and lines
Show her surrender
To her Master

This is what Cory Conjured

Visual poetry
Submissive symmetry
Delighted shadows shimmer
Across
Abstract moment
Captured in deja vu
Creation
His dream
Kisses Him
Hesitantly, He being her
First moan
First man
First life
First love

This is what Cory Conjured

Naked
Willing
Wanting
Woman
Real woman
Former imagination
Creation
Now at peace
His masterpiece

This is what Cory Conjured

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