Crying for the Moon

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You are a man of light
Rising from the depths of sorrow
I am a woman of moonlight
With a well of tears in my soul
You burst out of the dark, hot
Reaches of Hell
With the wondrous smile of a
Gull with his face to the wind
I drip cold, treacly raindrops from my breasts
Which sizzle as they fall
Onto your hot belly
We make love
In the night
Me riding you
Wanting all of you
In me
You bucking
A devilish stallion
I arch as we ride the crest together
Galloping, galloping
Ever onward
Me aching for the power of Satan
You crying for the moon

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