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How loose the fabric rests Failing in its duty to hide, The secrets of her body, How soft it rests on Each curve and rise, Light and dark, Soft and hard, Nakedness traced by cloth, An intentional work of art, A nude immodestly displayed, For a single adoring Patron of her art. • Donovan Baldwin

old wounds cutting deep he seeking to ease his pain... turns his blood to ink • Donovan Baldwin

lust and love and life three small words correlated interdependent • Donovan Baldwin

sheets part like water two ships in the night docking beneath their billows • Donovan Baldwin

I will not cage you, Nor will I send you away. If you are here, You must choose to Stay or go. For to hold you, Is not love. And only love Can truly Bind us together, And only a lover, Not a captive, Can please me. • Donovan Baldwin

he sees her desires ultimate revelation such inner beauty • Donovan Baldwin

embracing our pasts sorting through old scars and wounds sharing our secrets • Donovan Baldwin

Don't worry what the others do, Let them do them, and you do you. When lovers do the things they do, They should do what they want to. Those who judge have their sins too, And have no right to point at you. • Donovan Baldwin

Morning begins with dawn As light touches up and down Her naked spine as she wakens To the warm fingers of her lover Waking her in a pleasant way, Finding the spots they both Know so well are best to Get her up and ready To greet the day... Afterwards

Approaching her lover, She wanders through nature, Body and mind bare to the Touches of sun and breeze, Leaves and branches like Precocious lovers reaching, Slight sensations across Quivering skin as she opens Herself to the embrace of The world itself of which She is a natural part.

moon against dark sky unfolding in its beauty blooms in night's garden • Donovan Baldwin