Open Poetry #39 |
Witching Moon |
aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
:: Witching Moon :: One day I stood under the witching moon beneath the willow boughs as they wept and told their tale of sorrow. The sun was green, boiling bright beauty as darkness cast a surreal shadow over my heart. It netted me, captured and confined me among whispering leaves of erotic promise Day and night were one, Siamese twins forever linked and the oppressive heat melded with the dew forming a sheen on my upper lip and an inferno between my thighs. Each sinewy branch enticed me with lashes of dancing pain and I felt deeper quivers of longing as I shivered in the nightmarish light of day. aziza |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms az...enjoyed the moon view with you...sensual, full grown woman eyes |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
aziza Want to trade a few dreams? LOL |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
sensuous bewitching and darn good aziza... where can I find those willow boughs? |
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