Power of the moon
Sitting high in the darkest night, his power is in full bloom, shining on a Goddess to replenish her is the mighty moon
He baths her in his soft bright light to recharge her from within, naked she is on her knees, she gladly draws him in
With the power to pull in the Earth, his strength controls the tides, radiating his loving energy she feels it deep inside
Pulsating through her body together they are one, sharing a magical bond between them until the morning Sun
His moonbeams warm her naked body, she takes in all the energy that he sends, replenishing her powers, he helps her soul to mend
Now the Goddess feels all powerful, it's all down to the moon, how I wish I was him, looking down into your room
If I could be your fulll moon, you'd be recharged throughout each night, I'd bath you in my moonlight whilst holding you so tight
But I know this is a foolish dream, as I'm awakened all too soon, I pray my Goddess feels recharged by the power of the moon
THE KINKY POET