simply the lunar wheel
drifting in the stellar sea
far from its former
half-eaten halo parades
when the wheel has waxed
its all it beckons call and
tempts my chest to unfold
you hover in the anxious
heated evenings, suffering
the steamy days ends to
partake in what I have offered
you bide your time in
whirling laps around my
sanctum as I arise in the
encroaching night's splendor
the sun barely touches my
ethereal skin through the
magic of the moon's mirror
I release my essence into
the darkened air and succumb
to your impetuous raps at
my chamber door
you nestle within the
core of my existence
overcome by the magnitude
of the carnal feast I serve
drinking me in, your
intoxication is complete
with every breath you draw
you inhale my soul in whole
sip from my chalice
indulgent, essential nectar
with the pulse of a victim
escaping its last breath
in the moon's gluttony
bask in your own
and slowly slip into the
silk laden cosmos I
unfurled before you
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