November 25, 2008
By Juvidalex Velez, Orlando, FL

The moon comes out of hiding

And everything turns to silver
it illuminates your desires

And all that you've long for

She steps out of the waters
and drops walk along her skin

her hair is a black waterfall
And her eyes, oh her eyes

They will curse you
Curse you with a passion

And all you think of is her

She dances in the shadows
And her light shines upon him

She is possessive
And when he sleeps

She tucks him away.

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