The Dual Moon

The moon walks up trees on the dark beach, Sand in grey, water shoo my foot prints away. I feel my nakedness as waves roll my neck In the coolness of warmth my body glows. The silhouette jump paces, steps my track In strides; sweet wind throws tussles wide Her nakedness show body mergers divine. Sheer splendor slides: within tender tides. Bewitching she floats ambles to my side. Neck deep we rearrange the moonlit shine Erasing suggestion from the muscular scene Our heart pulses and eyes perform to click. We craft the lip touch, close warmth as one Merging body her nipples nudge liquid fun Pain grips swells deep down taking a stand She floats her circles wide in margin glides I hold her tight she ties and groups the knot Moving up playing tricks thrust again a trot Clawing hands encircle the neck and she cries Grabbing hands plunder to move the underside Muffled thump cascading bumps devoted ride Weightlessness here in firmness there we fight Droplets there coziness here on harmony side Here i push there passion assault’s in delight The dual moon wads my consciousness alive There she walks in body and soul misaligned.