moonlight becomes you
soft highlights and shadows
play with strands of your hair
crimson of your lips fading
to a plush shade of burgundy
but even the night cannot
dim the fire in your eyes
the night is young
but we are unencumbered
by the inexperience of youth
having been besotted before
we lift the goblet to our lips
not ashamed to indulge love
and become drunk with desire
what, my lady, would be
your moonlight pleasure?
fingertip kisses to warm you
beard brushing bare shoulders?
or shall your lover ravish
the generosity of your curves
with lips and tongue of fire?
throw off restraints of modesty
there are no secrets between
those who own the black night
and sip sweet wine of sensuality
intoxicating, your scent and taste
clenched between your thighs
tonight it’s good to be me
the sound & feel of the waves surely will throw off all restraints & inhibitions if they are present....Nice intimate poem of lovers...
Peace & Inspirations
Vickie
Facing imprisonment in 2061’s dystopian Manhattan, Cori Christopher is given the opportunity to time travel to Occupied Paris in 1941 to try and save singer Noel Matheson, leader of the Cafe Violette Resistance, from Nazi destruction…and perhaps save
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Peace & Inspirations
Vickie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.