she is wrapped in the most beautiful linen
white silks
moonlit satin
a soft figure enveloped by their beauty
delicate hands
groomed fingernails
dark eyes
wet hearts
her power takes my breath away
i look up and
she is no longer a pseudonym
she is only the moon
i finally let you go
Jul 4, 2020
Jul 4, 2020 at 1:45 PM UTC
she is wrapped in the most beautiful linen
white silks
moonlit satin
a soft figure enveloped by their beauty
delicate hands
groomed fingernails
dark eyes
wet hearts
her power takes my breath away
i look up and
she is no longer a pseudonym
she is only the moon
i finally let you go
she was always herself, now i see her beauty
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