In the Moonlight


Gleaming and pristine
Sweet pure Christine
She glows innocently in the moonlight

Smiling and teeming
Your mind’s scheming
On how to take it away from her tonight

Dreaming and lusting
Your body near busting
You hope she lets you in without a fight

Stumbling and nervous
Before you were impervious
Now you sit there alone, a sorry sight.


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