the photo session
on the bed her flowing curves kiss the camera’s desire
he sees in her eyes the purity of passion’s own fire
shadows and lighting play tricks of subtle shades
sunlight drifts through shuttered blinds then fades
black and white merges into smoky grays of sensuality
hues and filters bring the moment into immortality
crisp white sheets, tanned skin and floating hair
the viewfinder seeks and hunts for things not there
flashes of light bounce from wall to wall and in between
oh to capture the perfection of a curve no one has seen
no barbie doll figure but just the beauty of woman hood
through his lens he holds the magic key seldom understood
Myrna
YOu captured alot of her spirit in your lines Sweet Fee~!
Great feeling imagery too!
WArmest HuGs and Love, Warrior Spirit Lady Sheeeoox
BE SAFE!
Stay POsitive!
Softened lenses or reality?
HAHA
Gotcha
Cherry
Love & hugs
Love Tinka
Regis
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
You capture an image and pin it in our eyes: excellent portrayal of a masterpiece created by YOU! Who needs film when your pen paints a glorious portrait? Well done, my (((friend))), well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Thanks,
Dan
~hugs~
Karen
You no photographer? sounds like one.
Georg
Can captured the inner beauty of a woman hood
Through his lens as you have captured with your poem
It would be an awesome photo to see
Your words have captured a stunning view
Love And Peace to you always
Your friend...Morning Star