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Moonlight at Bluerock
Cascades of scintillating shimmers.
Beckoning her in the cove this night.
Upon a blue rock her eyes did glimmer.
Moonlit orb lofty above.
She searched the shore for love.
Alone her skin sparkled from a salty brine.
Irredescent specks dusted her lips.
She wanted her lips to be his fruity wine.
Heady lusty their two spirits intertwined.
Upon this rock thier hearts would dine.
And forever sail on.
With the magic of courtships. |