Dancing in the moonlight
bathed in its beauty
only we can hear the music
of its celestial glow
The freedom of the moonlight
perpetrates instant
feelings of a euphoric
tantric sensual release
Moonlight snaps, groans
howls and trembles
a visual party of the senses
only chanted from a higher plane
Moonlight laughter heard
by the indigenous milieu
goosebumps cold chills
bliss all felt at the same time
Reprieve!
A sigh from the moonlight
She is tired of our worship of her
but we have only quietly begun and
make plans to return to her domain
Tomorrow
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