Moon Shadows
Shadows hardly moving in time
wander while the moon slowly climbs
she lies naked and cold
wrapped in satin white as bone
She laments a yearning for release
love is shunned as a sexual disease
while her longing blossoms for naked flesh
that swell below a moon's silent quest
Like a distant memory nearly forgotten
malnourished in her ravishing garden
her essence scorched by his flesh
lingers beneath the orbs invading conquest
The spreading moonshine in darkness grows
revealing soft skin that glows
she recalls how his passion hung
especially his delicate and talented tongue
Now. in hand resides a dark invader
a glistening life-like pulsing penetrator
willing to confirm release under moonlight
she quivers as lust become the night
Moon shadows cloak her nakedness
slumber emerges as her guest
and shadows drift while the moon wanes
as darkness looms to conceal her pain
