In the Full Moonlight
You tantalize me with your curves,
As you move about the room naked.
Your skin glistens
In the full moonlight
That gathers in our room.
Roused by the beautiful pleasure
Of your sultry ways,
I whisper, “Come to bed”,
You look at me and smile coyly.
Sliding gracefully beneath the sheets,
I whisper, “I’ll get the champagne”,
Upon returning I find you
Within a deep dreamy sleep,
In the full moonlight,
That gathers in our room.
Copyright © Ian Kilfoil | Year Posted 2011
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