The moonshine glistened
Against the the darkened night
The red swirling, tempting
As she moistened her charcoal lips
Heightened ecstasy
Blurry senses
Moonshine mingled with blood
Fairy dust twinkling against
The deep deep blue sky
Quickened beats
Slurry words
As she spread her arms
And flew, free at last...
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Moonshine
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