By guest poet Beck Wolski
celebrate all that is squishy
lines curved and flowing
angles smoothed out into satisfying shapes
flesh-dune landscapes
so simple
and yet
so beautifully complex
details intricate
ebbs, flows and creases
so softly defined
not harsh, sharp or pointy
just magic curved lines.
And just as my pencil loves sketching these sights
let my eyes & my hands love soft-bodied delights.
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