Mi Maestra La Luna

Just a little poem I wrote today 🙂 hope you like it!

The moon rises when all else has fallen

a night light for lovers

the sky’s winking mistress

who taught me how to love.

How to caress a sleeping face

to leave a silent kiss

and fade before morning

and let the sun do her damage.

She brightens your whole world

Hot and steamy is her m.o.

but señorita sunshine will burn you

if you lay with her too long.

Then, in the crisp night air

it’s bella luna who turns you on

with her midnight tango

and nocturnal voodoo trance.

She taught me to lay upon your bed

and never leave a dent

to light up your face

with nothing but my shadow.

Like the moon I catch your gravity

and dance through the night

until millions of pairs of eyes


cheers, allie xo


About bohochic263

I'm a song writing, fortune telling, treasure hunting, picture taking, soul searching, God fearing, color blind kind-a girl.
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