as we stripped the color from the moon
Wind blown hair against starlit skies
your breathing becomes a lovers tune
Thirst is quenched between the thighs
and legs become a lovers cocoon
Intimate moments bring heated cries
as tongues become the passions spoon
Teasing the spot that brings pleasure
curving in and behind the buds core
Arching of back is a sight to treasure
and hazel eyes are begging for more
You etched your name upon her breast
as you devoured, every inch of skin
The moon ducked out to have a rest
and the morning sun came rushing in
Peak of intensity called out to the wild
as voices of passion sang to the skies
The moon had tired when they were riled
and ecstasy's shimmer kissed the sunrise
Tenderly kissing after the earth shook
they remained entwined with desire
Slow grinding against her running brook
revealed that these lovers weren't soon to retire
Honorable mention
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superbly done my friend..
