Touching the Essence
Summer Evening
Edward Hopper, 1947
https://www.wikiart.org/en/edward-hopper/summer-evening
Her neck was white
her neck was near.
I moved to kiss it
what was there to fear?
Her knees were uncovered
I suspect undiscovered.
I decided to conquer one
just for fun.
Under her shoes, her toes were naked
I sensed that they awaited
special care
as befitted one so fair.
Seduction methinks,
needs to be about making links:
touching another being’s essence
abetting its florescence.
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