Trayjan

Moonlight Touched

Her ravishing figure, moonlight framed.

A confident saunter, shouldn\'t be tamed.

Her smoldering eyes, mischievously inviting.

A head tilt, a glance; passion cold, reigniting.

Desire\'s flames like an olympic pyre.

He arose, with a look, enquire.

To embrace her body, sprit, and soul