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Μooń Dânse

         
         
…..and along “The Bank”,        
the big brown doors opened up          
into a room decorated in “high-art” style        
somewhat sophisticated          
somewhat black and mild,          
like a gentle breeze....        
         
…..she walks in greeting the room with a sexy smile        
         
and the music blows so damned cool        
the ambiance of subdued light        
set a very romantic mood        
libations poured with a hint of        
secret and just a little sin        
         
the scent of pink pepper,          
geranium,          
lilac,          
peach,          
mandarin,          
patchouli,          
amber        
wafts in.....
       
         
....she sits  at a tall table        
upon a long, tall stool.        
beneath the bold geometric printing          
and colors and shapes  
of her au couture dress        
the sheen of her beautiful, silken legs  
shewn even longer...       
         
….and each verse of my melody waned stronger        
         
“..well, it's a marvelous night for a moondance        
with the stars up above in your eyes        
a fantabulous night to make romance        
'neath the cover of October skies”
       
         
and the translucent gleam        
of brown liquor elicits        
seductive glances,        
unrehearsed and unscripted  ....        
         
“....can I just have one more moondance with you, my love        
can I just make some more romance with you, my love “
       
         
and oh, how we danced past midnight        
approaching a certain bewitching,          
fingers perusing the small of her back uncovered,        
the scent of arousal sensually twitching        
between us        
         
in a room full of lowly sinners,        
there's just she and  I        
my cheek against her softness        
my hands brushing that hint of …..derriere        
barely hidden from sight        
         
mellowed moods chasing all our inhibitions into the night        
       
pleasantly surprised          
as you wrap your soft legs and thighs        
around my waist        
and hold onto me tight.......        
         
“...well, I want to make love to you tonight        
I can't wait 'til the morning has come        
and I know that the time is just right        
and straight into my arms you will run”
       
         
         
and the music fades “ in a silent way”        
the patrons have but all gone        
the band has collected their pay......        
         
…...and I am held spellbound        
by the sparkle in your eye        
against the dim corner light        
I await your soft, sensual reply.......        
         
“....can I just have one more moondance with you, my love        
can I just make some more romance with you, my love “
       
       
         
         
         
         
[font=Times New Roman](this work was heavily *seduced* by Van Morrison's, "Moondance" and a certain young lady at the table across from my piano last night.....)    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yd9p_KqVCQs
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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