Challenge
Moon, night, quiet.
Write anything you like, but the words 'moon' 'night' and 'quiet have to appear.
Hearing Your Name
Translucence of eyes
speaks to my soul,
a poem of light
curves of my need,
quiet grace
coy smiles and glances,
simmering lips
dew kissed morn.
Echoes
of butterscotch moon
I see you
dazzling star night.
Your flame kindles
my burning desire
intrigue arousing
strength of my loins.
Perfume engraved
permeating my mind,
gleaming ebony hair
your sensual disguise.
Drawn to your words,
hearing paradise,
needing to devour
splinters of time.
Soft caresses
lost in longing,
engraved in the heart
of deep shallow wells.
Quenching my thirst
pools of emotion,
cradled in enveloping peace,
overcome with shivers
when I hear your name.
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