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Under the Moonlight

2017.11.16 22:17

We undress 

under the moonlight.

What we can see is 

only our shape.


Each other

we caress trembling body.


The moon looks at us.

But we don't care.


I know your hands are warm.

I know your warmth mixes with mine

under the moonlight.