the glimmer danced at moonset
gloaming come and gone
upon the lake with no threat
to welcome coming dawn
sol would cast the shadows
an audience for she
her stage the depths and shallows
for all of them to see
she’d dance for adulation
she was there to please
their simpered infatuation
‘fore nighttime’s coming tease
soon the threat of twilight
looming overhead
would strip her inhibitions
for one true lust instead
she lost control in darkness
the danger was her love
a match in heaven’s starkness
for the glimmer seen above
her secret dance in moonlight
for luna not the sun
to please her under starlight
her audience of one
This poem is so well crafted.Loved reading it.
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Thank you (:
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This is lovely
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Thanks! (:
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I love this!
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Thank you, Christine
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