Seduced by the Moon

'Tis a fine winter's eve',
But not yet time for restful sleep.

The moon, strong and full and climbing high,
Beautifully white and shining bright.

The clear black sky opens its arms,
And I am kissed by the mighty stars.

Bathed in moonlight, I am caressed by the cool air
That swirls about me and strokes my hair.

I lie naked on a blanket on the floor staring up through the window
At my nearest companion, though she's still miles from my home.

My erection is throbbing at the distant object of my lust,
And I massage my penis with the fervor of an ethereal exhibitionist.

Until finally, like the twinkling stars against the black, I shake violently
As white-hot liquid shoots in an arc over the moon and lands on my belly.

In a color of white to match the moon, it glistens in a line
While I lie naked and still beneath an uncaring and infinite sky.

In orgasmic afterglow, I fall into a deep slumber,
And the moon just moves on to her next willing partner.

---

Originally written:    December 29, 2001
Put online:    December 30, 2001
Discussion:    I think it's pretty obvious what this poem is about.


Back to the Index