Painted like a masterpiece,
glowing skin modeled out on
shadow bed sheets.
Eyelids close so easily;
blue to pale to makeup running
over soft skin.
Contemporary like Domen Lombergar,
painted in subtle beauty's humid breath;
the product of our sweat.
Masterpiece lines painted and repainted;
I traced them with my hands.
Blue light lips so serious;
we are a part of this
"big picture life."
Retrospect in love and heavy breathing,
a puzzle piece carved from ivory soap,
blue to pale to makeup running
over soft skin.
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