Thursday, September 23, 2004

Pleasures Of The Night

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Pleasures of the night

Slim fingers of moonlight
caress my face,
as a lover’s touch,
beckoning me, to rouse and wander.

Nestling in the goose down,
I seek to return to my hidden state.
Though I can not resist the night’s allure.

I meet the chill of the night air,
As I step out onto the terrace.
Silver, swirls around my face
as my hair catches on the wind.

It is then that I hear
the solitary howl in the distance.
The eerie sound
sends shivers down my spine.

I try to turn back to the warmth and safety
of my bedchamber.
However my traitorous body is already
descending the granite steps
to the moonlit garden below.

Gliding past the delicately scented lilacs
and the night blooming jasmine,
I am unaware of their concern for me.

The moon’s iridescence guides my way
as I sprint towards the dense woods.
My skirts lifted to hasten my arrival,
to, I know not where.

In the center, beneath the glow of the moon
and the stars in the midnight sky,
I relinquish my satin gown.

I stand naked and vulnerable
To the night’s wiles.

I feel your presence before I see you.
Your dark form moves in the shadows.
Your masculine scent fills the air around me,
causing familiar sensations in the pit of my stomach.


As your mouth hungrily captures mine,
your hot breath declares the heat within.
A gentle kiss it is not,
but a hungry passionate drink.

As the clouds absolve the moon
you raise your face to mine.
I see your glowing eyes
and sharp white teeth.

You take me in a brutal joining of heat.
No protest do I make.
We become as one with the night,
as our rhythm matches the tribal beat.

Pure animal instinct takes over my body
allowing my true beast to emerge.
and enjoy the dark pleasures of this night.

Your pearly teeth sparkle in the moonlight
as you bury them deep in my thigh.
Guaranteeing that I will forever
play in the moonlight with you .



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