soaked dewy lips
feel me in your clouds
pressed gently against my skin
erasing bruised cracking
the coming together in wetness
easing the longing
soft caress of silver
kisses from the moon
taut limbs quiver
soaked dewy lips
feel me in your clouds
pressed gently against my skin
erasing bruised cracking
the coming together in wetness
easing the longing
soft caress of silver
kisses from the moon
taut limbs quiver