Erotic PoetryMoonlit SonataWhite wash of moonlight
pours over his sleeping form
nude
face downward into pillow
fingertips soft as petals
across his sacrum
piloerections grow
in their wake
he stirs
sleepy-head look
and a sly smile
Moonlit sparkles
in his eyes
star-crossed kisses
trail my navel
south
his tongue a composer
of melodic moans
accelerando
to crescendo
head on my breast
my fingers in his hair
as the moon slips away
to the dawn
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