Flesh
Exposed
Dirty
Gritty
Handled
Washed
Smooth
Shining
Pressed
Peeled
Grated
Pungent
Bitter
Tang
Lingering
Depth
Sacrificed for my consumption,
Sweet pulp left mangled and dripping,
From the tree, of the vine?
I marveled in your deconstruction,
Had a hand in your destruction,
I am fed, intoxicated, titillated.
Painting: http://www.carolleethompson.com
I’m sure you didn’t intend it (smiles) but this is both sensual and erotic. Or perhaps it is just me.
I’ll never reveal. ;-). It’s like a Rorschach test. Is it food, is it human body, is it salvation, is it all of them? That’s the fun now isn’t it? 🙂
Smiles. Complex and clever girl.
You flatter, but I’ll take it. Thanks.