The Moon Cried for Me

 

The daylight faded into night

The dark swallowed me whole – and

The moon knew I could not say no.

You came to me and held me close,

I was putty in your hands – and

The moon knew you could not stay away.

You kissed my face and lips,

I kissed your mouth and eyes- and

The moon felt our building heat.

Your hands slid over my body and

Woke all of my senses – and

The moon felt your passion.

Our lovemaking was hot and real and

Warmed the ground beneath our bodies – and

The moon, not wanting to intrude, turned its face and looked the other way.

While I slept you covered my naked body with flowers from my gardens

And then just walked away, unmoved – and

The moon cried for me.

3 thoughts on “The Moon Cried for Me

  1. Fateema Abdallah

    Hi Michelle, how are you doing? I really loved these last lines, you’re truly gifted in capturing moments into words

    “and The moon, not wanting to intrude, turned its face and looked the other way.

    While I slept you covered my naked body with flowers from my gardens

    And then just walked away, unmoved – and

    The moon cried for me.”

    Like

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