Under the full moon;
I love the way your
Eyes look at me…
Like I am peeking too soon.
Under the full moon;
Your hair glows bright,
So soft, so light.
It melts away the chill of the night.
Under the full moon;
Bodies held so close,
Our hearts beat in sync.
For Rodin we pose.
Under the full moon;
All heaven can see us,
For beauty and truth is for all,
And jealous is the call of the loon.
Under the full moon;
Your love makes the gods jealous
As I drink it up as nectar
From your heart, through lips, and after.
Under the full moon;
A foundation we make, replete,
Through passion and dreams revealed.
Our course of desire’s complete.
love it..good use of words....