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 last night's "Midnight Moon" looked much nicer than the camera could capture and in the early evening you wanted to reach out and touch...
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Rubbed her lamp this morning, Appeared a genie, mine Distant dreams of evening bliss Were captured, fingers fine Eyes to eyes were watching Skin to skin appeal Master/Slave or Slave to Master Tempting, touching "feel" Anticipating loving The whispers often sin Naughty words, blushing words Rising heat within Pouting lips, earth edges Spilling out with time S-l-o-w-l-y seconds passing by Calling out the climb The moon of night so special Well-rounded, pleasing eyes Brighter moments, never seen ~softly~smiling~sighs Rising moon to meet you Morning sun, it grips When the two pass each other by Back to dreams, she slips M 12*23*99 |
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Blueblack of night in frosted air in minus temps took eyes for walk looked upon the sky in clear steamy breath sometimes, view blocked Rounded ball half shaded red flowing, from the left to right watched for hours in and out on frozen flakes in dark of night When pitch had come and moon had hid inside I rested waited more and when two hours passed me by coated then walked out the door Viewed draining moon transfused, blood red returning to it's face, the bright despite the miles could see it clear Behold ! The Goddess of the Night... Maureen Jan 20, 2000 Lunar Eclipse |
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