Mar 2021
Velvet moon
rays cascading down
caressing so softly, your skin,
I could scream.
Dressed in nothing
but the moonlight,
wrapped in folds of silk and sin,
there, you dream.
rays cascading down
caressing so softly, your skin,
I could scream.
Dressed in nothing
but the moonlight,
wrapped in folds of silk and sin,
there, you dream.
This poem was written in 2019.
(Oklahoma City)
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