Lovers Until The Sun Comes Up

Under the moon, anything goes. 

All inhibitions are cast away, fears are thrown to the floor 

And desire rises to the highest level.

 Sensuality at a very close second. 

Only the moment at focus, no thoughts of the morrow, 

For the sun only brings about truth and consequence... Reality. 

But until the breaking of the dawn, lovers we shall be. 

Under the moon, anything goes. 

Enveloped in each others glory, 

Embracing the explicit content the sheets partially mask from the walls, 

who if could talk, would reveal the mysteries of many moonlit adventures.

Caught in the rapture

Wishing the night could last forever.  

But alas, the sun is rising and to avoid the validityof the evening 

I must flee, 

Unable to formulate the emotional connection to carry the night into the day. 

As you lay there dreaming, warm from seemingly mutual affirmation, 

a sudden chill awakens you to a lonely sun filled bed... 

Its morning.