Beguiled In Moon Dust
In trickster-ed light
the moon came alive
tendrils of space
floating divine
A smiling face
cratered in time
breaks into laughter
thrilling the sublime
Clouding of mists
flow off his form
nothing of him
is of the norm
A voice from ages
vibrating light
trickling honey
and warming thighs
Beguiling maidens
from hither and yon
making them giddy
with beats to a song
Star dancing rugs in
breathless nights
moon milk his drug
and elixir delight
Moon dusted lust
with polka dot themes
swept into passion
with celestial dreams
Copyright © Jayne Eggins | Year Posted 2009
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