May 2015
The moon summoned howl.
She heard it in her room.
A velvet blanket covering her naked beauty
Showing a peek of the majestic mountains;
Slowly being uncovered by the heavenly bodies.
Soft plum caps slowly rising,
Soft valleys tender moist,
Light rains from rubbing clouds.
Thunder storms and waterfalls get along well in the forest.
The valleys swell with
Desire of human intervention.
She heaved and moaned from
the perfection of the unheard hedonism
Silently screaming its way out
From the undwelled cave.
The valley produced flood of spring flowers
Blooming in the dead of the night
At the howl of the wolf.
She heard it in her room.
A velvet blanket covering her naked beauty
Showing a peek of the majestic mountains;
Slowly being uncovered by the heavenly bodies.
Soft plum caps slowly rising,
Soft valleys tender moist,
Light rains from rubbing clouds.
Thunder storms and waterfalls get along well in the forest.
The valleys swell with
Desire of human intervention.
She heaved and moaned from
the perfection of the unheard hedonism
Silently screaming its way out
From the undwelled cave.
The valley produced flood of spring flowers
Blooming in the dead of the night
At the howl of the wolf.
schmexy
