Under the Crescent Moon

Wrote this while staring up at the light of a crescent moon

The moon is my inspiration

Sending shivers through my nerves

While images dance around my mind

And silent kisses touch my flesh.

Soon enough my moon will vanish

Behind the bright light of the sun

Then all the ideas in my head

Will be gone until the darkness returns.

Its magical powers sooth me

Just like it does for small animals

A small lullaby without any sound

Makes even the strongest relax.

By: TheFatalLover

Author's Note

Hope you enjoy what I wrote when alcohol ran through my veins, and simple tears fell from my eyes because of a single man using my body for his own pleasure.

Reviews

[Darkflame]

Seems like you have a talent. Would love to read some more.