soaked in evening

shed of all i dance and move slightly akin

to an enigma in my naked skin. 

the night washes over my shoulders and back easily. 

luna wakes and peeks through the midnight veil 

for she loves me.

 and i her.

my mistress and goddess whom i pay little attention to except on damp evenings.

her gentle light caresses the areas darkness covers.

and i love her with my dance. 

we move together against the night. 

Author's Note

wow this was horrible

Reviews

[Jillian Alexis]

Im back! and this was awesome! Different from what I used to read by you but refreshing!

[alan khan]

thank you! and you being back makes me thrilled i came back.

[alan khan]

write something soon

[Jordan]

Not in your usual style.. Usually you have more of raw passion in your writing. This was more soothing.
And I wouldn't call it horrible, just different.

[alan khan]

thank you very much

[Jordan]

No problem! But it is sometimes all right to step outside of your box and you did it wonderfully.