PoeticBiscuit

Blissful Moon

Stars alight in the blackest skys,

As teenage bliss runs wild below,

beneath the moon we lock our eyes,

letting our carnal minds go,

Melding together with pleasured cries,

Dancing this dance so slow,

Final act as the sun starting to rise,

climax at the end of our show.

Comments3

  • Neville


    I vaguely remember such daze....Cheers for jogging my memory, and for doing it so well...

  • PoeticBiscuit

    Thanks for stopping by, glad I could help you reminisce a little.

    -PB

  • Crystal Hope

    This is really beautiful. love the description

    • PoeticBiscuit

      Was a spontaneous write about a spontaneous moment! Thanks for stopping by.

      -PB



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