The Night... she comes |
She settles in her nightly quest seeking nothing but mental rest auburn hair that glows under the moon thoughts of passion... now make her swoon. |
She dances under the full moon light watch as she dances...alas, she's quite a sight as she spins in time with lost melodies that resound over and over... only to please. |
The moon how it washes over her restless soul magnifying the gypsy...making her whole arms reaching out in the warm night air not much further... soon she'll be there. |
The smile that lingers on her full sensual lips is for the one that can take her on such mental trips she sees him standing there...in the back of her mind and the warmth starts to spread... Ahhh, not unkind. |
With her rhythmic body swaying gently in the light her body calls to him...she needs him tonight she needs to feel his soft warm caresses and his lips drifting over her... as she slowly undresses. |
Closing her eyes...again she can see the mirrored images of passions set free she can feel the warmth of two bodies intertwined as her dance becomes more intimate... more defined. |
Flowing like the moonlight she spins with such grace and the warmth of her passion now shows on her face her sensuous touch as soft as the butterflies' wing she has become more of a specter... alas, this being. |
Pure endless energy flows thru her tonight as her phantom lover caresses ever so light climatic seizures together in multiple sums finally with him... the Night... she comes. |
-NightCry- 4/16/01 7:35pm |
