Oct 2019
The full moon suddenly emerged.
Silvery beams caress your porcelain skin and my throat swells against my collar as I sigh with anticipation.
Your face thrown into Yes-No shadows
pulls me further into your mystery,
I close my eyes,
I hold my breath...
I plunge.
Silvery beams caress your porcelain skin and my throat swells against my collar as I sigh with anticipation.
Your face thrown into Yes-No shadows
pulls me further into your mystery,
I close my eyes,
I hold my breath...
I plunge.
Reworked. Would love a bit of feedback. I am trying to tighten up my poetry. Thanks in advance!
