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Moonlight and Margaritas

Updated: Apr 30, 2023

Stir and sip,

I catch the drip,

That escapes my lips.

Tangy but sweet…

I wonder how lips would taste...

When yours and mine meet.

Closing my eyes

I become prisoner to the thought.

Guava, cherry, peach, strawberry…

Each one great

Can’t hardly wait.

It’s a night of dreams

Where wolves come out

And you hear the screams

Of anger, of pain

Lovers experiencing orgasms

Over and over….again, and again.

I’m a fan of the light, that sweet moonlight

Soft and haunting, eerily bright.

Feeling good…

Margarita working like I knew it would.

I see you, fingers exploring my skin

Your lips dance over my curves

Breathing labored, I soak it all in…

I’m tingly, and on fire

Tequila’s taking full reign.

Shower beckons, I need to cool down

Watching in slow motion

As the water trickles over breasts

Linger on my nipples…then topple to the ground.

My warm bed welcomes me, and I slip into a dream.

I dance, I play

Take flight, go away

To that place in my mind….

Where we own the night

You, me, margaritas, and moonlight. ©



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