Moonbeams is shaping your breast

by Ole Carsten   Oct 13, 2011


The moon belongs to love,
beams send from above
Illuminating creates shadows,
shaping your body in twilight.

Following the silver colors
painting love and kisses
adding life in your curly hair,
gently stroking eyes and nose.

A combination of stars and beams
is kissing cheeks and lips
shadows are dancing on neck and shoulders.
Your naked breasts are crowned by shining nipples.

The weak light is shaping your stomach
Curved and soft in moonlight
Moonbeams are pointing in silver
the road to romance and tenderness.

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