Devil take the hindmost.
16″ x 20″ mixed media on canvas.
the incredibly sensual @incexual offered up her body for art’s sake. Enthusiasm like this gives an artist inspirado
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Devil take the hindmost.
16″ x 20″ mixed media on canvas.
the incredibly sensual @incexual offered up her body for art’s sake. Enthusiasm like this gives an artist inspirado
prompt: indomitable, lure, sought
incexual
mine is a deliberate lure in varied forms of undress a most simplistic explanation for a complicated disease maladapted to find anything short of ways to be sought fallen victim to nothing besides indomitable fear
I continue to be my biggest fan but my other top ones are some of my favorite social media all stars that I have made fan art of and you should check out the way they do the voodoo that they do.
2. @texassunflower10
3. @thestaceybeth
4. @lalunalolita
my top post is a painting of the lovely @incexual
beneath the stares
Today I feel secret and like I may fall Not quite, how you think of me Whenever you’ve imagined I save this part for the only Unafraid to ask…
Today I feel secret and like I may fall Not for you or any others They’ve probably wished No one ever sees what I’ve hidden Beneath a wanton desire…
Today I feel secret and like I may fall It’s what I’d have you believe You don’t want to catch me I cut far too deeply Without leaving a mark…
Today I feel secret and like I may fall Away…
Decrease your amygdala and burn the forest down.
16″ x 20″ fan art of the sensual soldier @incexual
I voted: a poem for Insexual
She wanted a lover With strong hands And hair of pale Yellow the washed Out color of a Texas Winter sun... and if He could whisper T.S.Eliot poems as He lay between Her trembling thighs Then maybe she Would find herself And be happier.