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.
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Beautiful M. Just beautiful. And real, and sad. Big hugs.
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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.”
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Thank you my friend, it is good to hear from you again! I will try harder to stay in touch with you. I love your work as well. 🙂
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