Moonlight
Hiking up my thighs
Slowly creeping into the Darkness of my Being.
Soft lights penetrate the curtain,
casting lacy shadows on my skin
They glide over long lines as feet shuffle and legs slide,
when naked limbs play.
It’s the Man on the Moon again…
that Peeping Tom of a satellite
that’s keeping me company tonight.
Oh you naughty, naughty Man!
Seeking me out in the hot summer nights,
When there is nothing but air to wear.
I know you’re watching…
So I wander about slowly,
Deliberately choosing every move.
Running fingers through my hair,
Jet black as the sky tonight,
I play with its tips that curl like the waves,
The same ones so moved by your light.
I wonder…
Would you ever make a trip down to this Big Ball of Blue?
Risk your heavenly status
To taste the pleasures of this plane?
Oh, if you only knew
What kind of a welcome you’d get…
You would come down to me
You would come to me
You would come down on me
You would
Come
In
To
Me
.
I Am Woman 