beauty, love, poetry, sex, women

By Moonlight

Dancing in a parking lot.

Under the moon.

Last dance.

Adrift in velocities

Of quiet delight

Where the floor turns lava

With a message in upper case

The glorious play of you

Its music keeps me

Awake long past dawn

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