Post by Angelique on Apr 12, 2012 12:55:54 GMT -8
Open window
Furtive wanders the shadows as they waken
Climbing from the foot of unadorned walls
Watching... Waiting...
Silence erupts in the moonlight as it parts to her arrival
My goddess robed in darkness
Shadows clinging like wet silk
She moves through me...
Rich is her gift on my tongue
The moon watches as she blesses me
Waves of deepest affection... devotion...
Her touch chills my soul as the ice of her eyes
She is my regnant
I am her thrall
Eternally
Furtive wanders the shadows as they waken
Climbing from the foot of unadorned walls
Watching... Waiting...
Silence erupts in the moonlight as it parts to her arrival
My goddess robed in darkness
Shadows clinging like wet silk
She moves through me...
Rich is her gift on my tongue
The moon watches as she blesses me
Waves of deepest affection... devotion...
Her touch chills my soul as the ice of her eyes
She is my regnant
I am her thrall
Eternally