Lying quiet; drapes dance
To warm night
Air.
The breeze flows over your
Skin (like a touch) and slips
Beneath your dreams.
Heart and soul tremble
To waves of unnatural
Pleasures.
Ecstasy in moonlight
As fingers claw (droplets on skin)
An unseen lover.
Breath quickens, warmer (moist)
Than a summer breeze.
Pulse beats to the rhythm
Of unforgettable tides of
Awareness.
Memories
Break through. Good and
Bad dance
As one to the musical
Night.
A second skin grows, sensitive
To the slightest
Touch.
Awakening.
Eyes heavy with drunken
Mist.
A dream that will
Last
Until the next
Night
Of summer warmth.
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