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Moonlight Part 3
Lay me in the grass,
soft and cool,
our bodies sweaty.
Explore each other in the
moonlight, with fingers,
teeth and lips.
Hearts pounding,
moans blending with
the night sounds.
The cemetery coming alive,
as our bodies do.
Do those who lie buried here
enjoy our shadows?
Enjoy our moans and
screams into the night?
Do they watch, wishing
they were us?
You claim me, once again,
with powerful thrusts.
The moonlight shimmering
on us, showing scratches
of passion on your back.
Bite marks on my breasts.
You hold my hands over my head,
faces close, a deep kiss
as we explode.
You collapse on me, panting,
our hearts beating like one.
We lie in the grass,
cool and soft, still
joined.
soft and cool,
our bodies sweaty.
Explore each other in the
moonlight, with fingers,
teeth and lips.
Hearts pounding,
moans blending with
the night sounds.
The cemetery coming alive,
as our bodies do.
Do those who lie buried here
enjoy our shadows?
Enjoy our moans and
screams into the night?
Do they watch, wishing
they were us?
You claim me, once again,
with powerful thrusts.
The moonlight shimmering
on us, showing scratches
of passion on your back.
Bite marks on my breasts.
You hold my hands over my head,
faces close, a deep kiss
as we explode.
You collapse on me, panting,
our hearts beating like one.
We lie in the grass,
cool and soft, still
joined.
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