I've only been drawn once before,
(in the nude that is).
It was on a sofa in an airy villa
overlooking the salty shores.
The fan circulated the scent of ocean
and I lay on my side, posing.
She held her drawing utensil loftily
and her eyes screamed with intent.
Several minutes in I saw her smile
and so I asked her what was up.
"Nothing", she proclaimed,
"It's just you aren't quite the same
as when I started."