"Come and drink my Moonwish.."
she gazed into his eyes
and wondrous sights you will be shown
and I shall be your prize.
Come wander round my tent with me
and see how rested you can be
..amidst its sultry luxury.
The man was sorely tempted,
he gazed into her face
a beauty rare, green almond eyes
were shielded by black lace.
A purple cloak around her form
it shone with stars of gold...
her parted lips and quickened breath
spoke pleasures yet untold.
She pressed the goblet to his lips
he wanted what he saw,
her sylph-like body close to his
she led him through a door.
Purest silk and swirling shapes
his mind began to whirl,
he gazed around this lush boudoir
and then he spied the girl.
The cloak was gone
her hair hung loose,
it hung down to her waist,
a sacred fruit within her hands,
she offered him a taste..
"Come eat of this my handsome man"
and then she teased him with her fan.
Eyes downcast now she slipped away -
He knew there was a game to play
"Surrender's sweet my love, I'm yours,
You've played my game..
now I am yours."
Come take my hand for pleasure's sweet,
and I shall leave you so replete."
She placed his hand upon her thighs
and gazed at him with greenest eyes.
"Come drink of me, the stars are bright,
Our souls entwine this sacred night.
Enchantment will embrace your mind,
A gift not seen by humankind,
And excitations just for you
Beyond your wildest dreams...
Tis true !
We'll lie upon the Milky Way
and make sweet music all the way."
They shared a night of total bliss,
she blew away his mind,
And Moonbeams blazed upon their souls
Deep secrets they did find..
Young woman wanders every night..
She knows she is a dish..
For unsuspecting hungry males
Come....taste of her Moonwish!

Diana Wiles