I watched the pale moon light dance playfully on my brown skin, turning it ashy
Taken up in the gravity of the moment; the mystical pull of this celestial light
Allowing my thoughts to flow freely and precariously between then and now
Later an eventuality which may never materialize; lingering on the precipice of reality
Seduced by the low light of night and the gentle touch of crisp cool wind
Basking in the now; circumspect of the later; cognizant of then, a brief lifetime ago
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Women have truly been the bane of my existence; I have a perpetual love hate relationship with them – the love part being highly fueled by ...
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Every weekend over the last few months has been somewhere between good - great; with some "fucking mad" sprinkled here and there. ... -
She pins my hands against the wall, I'm disarmed and weakened by desire. The nakedness of this well sculpted caramel goddess now on mine...
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