Early in this morning, the dawn just peeking through their senses creating a sensual rise and fall with each breath, with each thrust, with each passing heart beat.
This music surging through their muscles. Every invisible line on her delicate curves breathing with the wind. 
Her hands raoming his back in passion, scratching with enthusiasm, giving in to a convulsive rhythm.
Biting softly the nape of her neck he lay, in the valleys he perfectly fit, creating an inseperable figure. 
His jaw line, his lips tracing her collarbone time and time again. The etched solidity in his broad shoulders irradiating a mechanical movement, his hips lightly dancing with hers.
This intimacy, this song they sing could only become ritual when the sun rises and the world, for just one moment, is at peace.
Sex is art to me. I don't see it as perverted, or rude. I don't see "naked" people as naked, I see them pure.
And when it's true love I see music in their combined souls. Yes, I notice the gentle ways of a woman, the soft touch from their heart and their emotions written on their forehead. I notice their curves, their insecurities, and their eyes, how they tell a whole story in just a fleeting glance.
They create romance with men. They add an illusion of God's redeeming glow when they cry. They are beautiful to me.
And as for man I can't keep myself away from them. They are magnetic to our minds, they capture our trust, our hearts when they look at you with contempt.
When they cuddle with you and secure you safely. The lines in their physique, creating harmony with the way they move.
Their kiss, thier lips, their eyes encapsulate my being as if I ran my fingers down an original painting, touching the texture, scaling down the bumps and rough edges.
. And their hands are mesmirizing and safe. When a woman loves a man she lays her heart and soul in his hands. And when she surrenders her body to a man, in God's intended nature, you give up all else for that one peice of heaven, for that one serene afternoon
Many people through history, thousands of years, millions of different artists creating and ripping raw human emotion with one fleeting flick of a brush, camera, anguish, happiness, emotion, peice of themselves in every single bit of art that they have produced has been ridiculed, criticized, objected at some point and often unusually seen as outkast. As famous as Micheal Angelo and Picasso, and as simple as the setting sun, these people have captured the essence of love, lust, trust, creation, benevolence, and that special little redeeming glow. I'm not the only one who thinks it's art. And man.. Doesn't that feel wonderful?
I did my homework... In case you were challenging me.
Pictures in order of appearance;
1 - SUNRISE- http://mytowncolorado.ning.com/photo/photo/listForContributor?screenName=35t9f4n5981va
2- TWO WOMEN- Thomas Ruff: nudes ama14, 2000, C-Print
Thomas Ruff/DACS, London 2007/Galerie Nelson-Freeman, Paris
3- STRIPPER- Marlene Dumas: Stripper, 1999, Oil on canvas
Stephen White/Courtesy the artist and Frith Street Gallery, London
4- Eye- Nobuyoshi Araki: From Erotos, 1993, Gelatin silver print
Nobuyoshi Arak
5- Andy Warthol –
Andy Warhol: Blowjob , 1963, Black and white, silent, 41 minutes at 16 frames per second
The Andy Warhol Museum, Pittsburgh
6- Francis Bacon-Francis Bacon: Untitled (Two Figures in the Grass), c1952, oil on canvas
Estate of Francis Bacon/DACS, London 2007
7- Karma Sutra
8- Lady and Children-Luca Giordano: Venus, Mars, and the Forge of Vulcan c1660s
The National Gallery of Ireland
9- Japanese Watercolor-Unknown Artist: Woman and man with oysters, Album of Japanese watercolours
V&A Images/Victoria and Albert Museum, London
10- http://www.utopian.50megs.com/custom2.html
11- Rembrandt van Rijn : Jupiter and Antiope, 1659, Dry point etching
Fitzwilliam Museum, Cambridge
12- Modern Tantra Sculpture found on google Search
13- Dirty Dancing picture
14- Pablo Picasso: Erotic Scene (known as La Douleur), 1900, Oil on canvas
1998 The Metropolitan Museum of Art/Succession Picasso/DACS, London 2007
15- Georgia O’Keefe- Red Canna, Georgia O’Keefe, 1923
University of Arizona Art Museum
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