Moon
She was an acquaintance
Mysteriously daring but seductive,
With a heart of Gold.
She came as a friend
With an enthusiastic aura,
Desiring more than friendship.
She came like the night
Dangerous but enchanting,
Raged with passion.
She came like eve
Natural in blonde,
Dressed in nude.
She aimed like a god
Skilled with her chalice,
She came for me.
CaasiFIED™?
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