Moon Glow

Moon Glow

When the moon is full and we are overwrought
We see an activity that puts up on the spot

Hair grows on our knuckles
and our knees do the buckles

The feelings get stronger as the night grows
Our thoughts begin to mix up and transpose

We begin to give in to our desires
With all the insides burning fires

Trembling with frenzy and longing greed
Our passions finally to be decisively freed


About kwicksand

Sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts. ~David Bowie
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2 Responses to Moon Glow

  1. Cubby says:

    Talk about appetites! *hangs do not disturb sign on moon*

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