The Moon

The silvery moon senses desire with its electric sultry glow Clouds part the heavenly blue sky like the sandy shores Hiding from the bronze sun peaking beneath in slumber Tides roam soft bodies Searching for A touch Magnetic desire escapes the fingertips Then Slowly The moon fades Velvety morning glow wakes the world


Her sighs Scratched his haunted thoughts Tangled in Silk limbs Purring Mewing tingling taunting his skin Smothering Pulsating nerves Soft Murmurs Biting Supple berry lips Calming beating Whispering Screams on flesh Hold tight restless Untamed tiger