Sometimes, I cannot sleep.
I close my eyes and imagine you
bathed only in moonlight.
My hand caresses you
from cheek to breast to thigh
as you come into my arms.
Sometimes, there is no need for sleep,
Just the moonlight, and you.
moonlight
4 Comments to “moonlight”
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In such few words, you convey such beauty….every time I see you have posted something, I will rush over to read….I love your bold passion….makes my skin tingle….very good writing, my friend….
Celeste-
blush ( smile )…
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you may also like two I put on my bwfiction.wordpress.com why, metamorph
thanks for the follow
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I am scurrying over to check it out now….
and the follow was my pleasure…..
thanks for your own follow as well…. 😉
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