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MoonbeamsAug 25 '04 Write an essay on this topic.
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The Bottom Line Funny the power of the moon to inspire us (me) to create...
Moonbeams fall like crystal tears and trace like lovers fingers the baby soft contours of your caramel form as you lie in repose staring with those wondrous almond eyes so decadently at me as I lay gazing at you with desiring eyes and heated loin. My fingers soft as a feather newly fallen, replaces the cold traces of light given flight from the round silver face of the moon; is that a sigh, a moan, a shutter of pleasure at my touch birthing from your lips my love? Fingertips meet lips and sighs undulate in the musty air as my lips inhale the softness of your thighs and and my tongue finds the sweetness of your nectar seeping as it is from the petals of your flower now in bloom. Kiss me and taste thee kiss me and taste we as the moon sits and watches and sends moonbeams to alight upon our naked skin and kiss our sighing souls. |
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