The Man In The Moon

by

Phil Pochurek

It's another one of those hot summer nights
When you're in and out of sleep,
And the moonlight glistens
Off the sweat on your back
As you're throwing off the sheets.
Such a gentle sigh
Can barely be heard
With a touch from my finger tips,
While I'm tracing the moonlight
Across the backs of your thighs
And around the curves of your hips.
When gently you turn
And roll on your back
Bringing your breasts into view,
What a delicious offering they are to me.
And a beautiful compliment to you.
I wish that I could be the moon
And bathe you in my light
Fill every pore of your skin, and more
On this long hot summer night.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at An act of man
by: Francis Duggan
from: Wonthaggi, Victoria, Australia

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