Hi guys,
how are you doing today and happy sunday
Today I’ll be sharing with you my new drawing of A pure fantasy female depiction backed wifh a soothing poem.
This was created using ballpoint pen on paper.
—————- THE TEMPLE OF HER FORM —————
Her skin, a canvas kissed by light,
bathed in whispers of the night.
A sacred art, both fierce and free,
a song of pure divinity.
The curve of her hip, the arch of her spine,
a sculpted grace, a holy shrine.
No robe, no veil, no need to hide
She is the pulse of life inside.
Her nakedness, a whispered prayer,
woven from the earth and air.
Each breath she takes, a hymn untold,
her body carved in light and gold.
Not shame, nor sin, nor gaze untrue
can dim the fire in her view.
She stands, unbound, yet full of grace
a temple time cannot erase.
For in her form, the cosmos sways,
the dawn, the dusk, the endless days.
To honor her is to confess
that beauty lives in nakedness.
——————- PROOF OF OWNERSHIP —————-
———— THANKS FOR STOPPING BY ————