MoonShine

MoonShine

 

Come my lover,

To your window.

Pear out and see,

Where your,

Moonshine sits.

 

Hold your breath,

And,

Take a dive.

For your Moonshine,

Don’t hide.

 

Dry yourself off,

And fallow the moon.

To the tulles,

Beyond the wood.

Your Moonshine awaits.

 

Se her back,

Covered in sheer.

Go to your moonshine

Set your hand upon her,

For she awaits you.

 

Set your hand upon her shoulder,

Down her arms,

And down her lags.

Stroke her breasts,

See her saver.

 

She whispers a taunt

To her lover sun

Then said

Make me fly!

So he did….

 

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Dec 8, 2008