The union which follows is complete. We are one for an eternity inside of a few precious moments. We emerge reversed. I am tender, sensitive, open, soft and dreamy. She is empowered, emboldened, firm, certain and mindful.
Painting is a sex act.
I stab and thrust, lick and caress. I initiate and make the initial shape. The paint and the brushes respond according to their true natures. I am present for their gentle voices and so they roil me. I prod harder or softer accordingly.