Moon Lust Poems

From mine chamber, breathless and perspiring upon the bed,
I spy you there, out my window, looming overhead.
Your gaze, a silent arbiter in the night,
I cloak...

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Tis brisk, this love, that rounds her abs with haste.
With dawn of quick pursuit, she trembles light.
His eyes, they stroke the lamb, her wooly-chaste.
Her long...

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With no morals or divinity

Or no women of virginity

Down in the red light square

Such a lady so fair

Is quite rare in this vicinity...

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A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until 
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Bone

Under the moonlight I’m searching for your heart.
Another lost soul I need to rip me apart.
I couldn’t help you escape from out of the dark,
So...

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They said that you are blind,
Yet I can see you with my mind,
 The piecing through my spine,
To me you are but tote sacrifice,
A jar...

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Late yesterday afternoon
I got lost in your moon
In your deep ocean.

My heart was drowning
I became a sick fan
Of your smile, my darling.

I was afraid to...

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Under the blanket, Above the bed,
Hands moving quietly to grab you on,
Breathe to breathe! Nose to nose!
Kissing the neck moving of the lips,
My lips onto...

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In glamor-light of sunset
a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive
and revive a sepia sky-scene—
unworldly woolgatherers gather
spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns
of debutantes dancing with honeymoon...

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Under the blood moon 
beneath a lunar eclipse
darkness has a brilliant light;
When teasing becomes tangible 
heartbeats steal the night.. 

Lost my heart as we fell...

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King's Ball
Am I your secret light, hidden from day? 
I am your reflection of moonlight you say? 
Although, your light touches my heart in this...

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There are those who say the moon has no voice
That it hangs alone in icy silence
Mocked by the twinkling of jealous stars
A corpse illuminated by...

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Clutching the moment 
Before yesterday became yesterday,
The promise,
Before he pledged his love to me,
The colors,
Before autumn waltzed away, 
Swaying in shadows of soft snowfall,
Breathing white,...

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All alone you sit there in grip of graveyard, hosting demonic thoughts,
Listening to cries of tombstones, squalling from lovers’ somber epitaphs,
Recounting how you chased prospects,...

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For love will sometimes slumber
In the silence of the commonplace
Let down its guard, wipe its brow, relax

As passion naps within a flowered bed
Contented in the...

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