A Dance With the Devil by Susan K. de Vegter
Tuesday, February 25, 2006
The first of passions with a faceless memory and the youthful lessons of a nubile girl.
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Midnight's dark moon aflow on the waves Innocence calling- "try to behave" Silhouettes bond on beaches�?white sands Walking embraced... hands gripping hands Thoughts all together, a sameness festooned Hearts raw and beating under this moon Louder the silence of midnight forsakes Two lover's passion... pushing their brakes Each step of innocence comes a new dare Caressing this mystery and pleasuring cares Reaching for something , risking their ruin Touching the rhythm of their own wrong-doing Collapsing on sand dunes...legs weaving slow Bathed in the moonlight's phosphorous glow Body's heaving with each rushing wave It's too late now as nothing behaves Moisture is beading as energies fly Arching to arches...moans meeting sighs Thunderous lightening with no storm in sight Dancing with the devil in the pale moonlight.
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