Moonlit Madness

The moonlit sky dripping with silver
Over your sculptured lips
Galaxies consuming every corner
The atmosphere engrossed with a Balmy haze
Our hands fixated in each other's hair
Drinking sweetness in unison
Feeling grounded and genuine
Our lips creating a beautiful, Breathtaking rhythm

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