Wind swept silence
Is the heated breath rising
Between two bodies entwined.
Bad moon rising
Echoes the erotic sighs
Being sung to heaven
In the form of a lover’s kiss.
Twilight touches
Glide seductively across
Nervous silhouettes
Tingling in anticiation.
Never have two shadows
Illuminated the beauty
Of the moon cascading
Off the sea
Till love and lust created
Their perfect picture.
This lunar serenade
Is the rhythmic beating
Of two hearts racing
To naked memories
Yet to be made.
Though every moment
Will be like the sunrise,
Slow and steady,
Guaranteed to be there
Everyday.