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Friday, August 5, 2016

Stars - A Word by Moe

"And I must be an acrobat to talk like this and act like that..."

A strong light shines on this strong night.  The light of a distant star that can only be seen through the
backdrop of darkness.  On this night, another star shines pretty as a humble silhouette breathing out
midst that can hardly be seen below.  Unknown and home grown intrigues his soul unto love.  She's gently walking, breathing soft then heavy.  Slowly and apprehensively moving towards him.  He watches every sway, taking in every glance assuredly given.  The reluctant smile, the nape of her neck and the familiar beat of her heart endearing him even more...

"Sweet and soft is the breath that guides my own to my home.  A place you've never known reserved for souls such as ours.  Where heat is dry ice and pain is slow pleasure.  Where sacred love and sinful lust share terms of agreement.  Taking turns on you as flesh churns on you and air learns on you.  Branding marks on you like scars craved in fantastic delusion forged into the reality of the moment made fearlessly fine.  To savor the divine and feast off the wicked.  To entreat soft and hard on candy, cake and steak through the give and take of rough and tender.  Muscles harden for pain as your soft overlapped lips are tasted for pleasure.  Manifest love...implosive explosion..."  

As two stars meet to shine...

~Moses Apollo

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