Dark Lover

Brooding darkness
Etched with silver
Fractured reflection
In inky velvet
Stepping through
Mottled shadows
Naked, in ecstasy, advances
Merging with the night
Stepping into her wet embrace
She parts with advancing steps
Then folding back
Her cold enticing, exciting
Tumescence arousing
In silent clasp
Of moon’s hoary light
By her pull
Tidal force
Of erotic chill
His hardness
Contrasted to her softness
She flows around the
Firmness of his form
Cupped, he raises
Her to his lips
Kissed in silver light
With waters droplets
Rhythmic beat exploding
Ecstatic intensity
Globules of his being
Cast into her flowing

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