I scoop up and handful of the  hot bath, allowing drops to fall randomly onto your body.  Candlelight reflects from the shimmering surface and bounces off your skin.  I start at your neck and work my way down.  Down your shoulders, down your breasts, down your abdomen.  A mixture of steamy water and soap bubbles my medium.

Decorating your flesh canvas.

The transparent pointillism, that my imagination see’s.

Kissing your neck, I erase my art with the edge of my hand;

and start over.