Watch my form sway beneath the beam

of the moon.

Let the motion of my figure entice you

and get you wetter than any sea.

Pursed wet lips cover your body

in heart shaped runes.

Look me in the eyes and tell me there’s

no other placed you’d rather be.

Like waves during a storm our bodies

crash together forming a cocoon.

Your eyes shine brighter than any star in

the sky as I take your tongue into me.

Your pants echo through the night,

you’re sure to come soon.

Once the water settles and the moon glows bright,

we can sway again in the night’s breeze.


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