Luna Lust

Luna lust lingers...
Over Ophelia's moist moon.
Voracious hands fold her over fill her crimson corners.
Evening's breath slips between the lovers' bodies.

Mouth to mouth they recite fragments of lost sonnets.
Entwined limbs hum softly to the rhythm of Love.

©2005 by Faun Marie

                                                                                                                                                                                               

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Faun Marie lives on Long Island. She relishes the gifts of each season. She is attempting to keep a daily haiku journal.