Fuck Me in the Full Moon.

Wake up, fuck me in the full moon

where shadows will lie

as we lay in the grass carpet,

my imperfections paled in the glow

so you will forgive me these words

I refuse to censor, screaming

like it will mean more

if i can just tell you

how it feels to hear

these tiny phrases

whispered through

moonlit breezes

carrying exhalations

over your body,

mine, our loveless,

senseless, passionless

fucking in the grass carpet

where the moonlight

hides my lies.