and what
is the art
of interest
and the intent
of the artist
save
for a lingering
acrylic moment
modeled
in the undertones
of mauve
my black cat
sprawls
dreaming
of walls
and
small
grey birds
no longer
heard
ok, your tonal drapes
drain the roseate flesh
of its hot blooded blush
but the model knows
her shape is rendered
by earnest boobs
in the essential colours
of desire and its
just a matter of artistry
rather than medium that
makes the difference
between somethin' and nothin'