Awake all night, Staring up at the moon. She stares me back speaking light stories. Takes me to bed my, Dreams of her around me. Petals of desire mixed into moonlight. Caressed into sleep. Then cometh songs dressed in her blue. Like waves of an ocean. Flowing directly to you. A transparent melody. The mixture of such. Sings the wet and the woven. Into opaqueness of lust. The pleasure is lasting all the night through. Blue sweets against black. Amazing this view. Copyright © Susy Kamber