the dim light of the moon
shimmers gently through the window
spattering onto the floor
the silvery silence bares souls
as your body presses against mine
your warm skin
the essence of your life moves into me
melting like shadows
into quiet rumor and sacred secret
all my senses fill with your existence
Venus herself must have taken a hand in this union
where waves of want lose themselves
in the infinity of desire
all cresting in layers of love
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