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Moon Goddess

Whispers soft of life and love and a touch of fingertips on smooth skin running like the wind over brow and breast and beyond. Hold me and give me your soft kiss of darkness and peace and be my silent lover here in the quiet solitude of aspen and willow bough. Touch these tears and call me back again into the depth of your embrace, the cool touch that creates the quiet fire of breath and sensation and understanding. Give me the secret that is you and take mine with you, we are one tonight, you and I, the immortal moment, come hold me and let us dissolve into that wondrous world of stars and shadows and secret love that is night and darkness and you.

Posted:Wednesday, September 4, 2002