Canvas

I started out on an empty canvas

Every intricate detail unwavering and put into creation

The silhouette of her face; her bones potently protruding and refined

Her eyebrows perfectly arched to the symmetry of her face

Intense almond shaped eyes; dark brown with extensive lashes

And her eyes look exotic; hence the gold eye shadow I vicariously added with the tip of my index finger

I made sure to use soft strokes…

A small button nose based at the center of her face

Her lips slightly full with a smile that brightens up a dark and vacant room

Beauty should be her alias

Natural curly hair; dark brown and full of luster

Lustrous like a fine mineral found beneath the continent of Africa

I pictured her hair smelled of a ripened mango that had been kissed by the sun

There is something about this canvas that is incomplete

I began to sketch each of her body proportions

Her neck was thin and firm

Breasts fully developed; voluptuous, upward, and attentive

Nipples ripened like a fresh cantaloupe

Her stomach soft and sensual

Thighs thick and succulent like a warm flourless waffle with a scoop of vanilla ice cream

I painted her perfectly and left her bare naked

She stood on the canvas exquisitely radiant in a pair of hot pink pumps