my love is like the full moon it empties himself on the canvas of rainbow colours spilling silvery streaks of my soul into the damp tunnel of my lover letting go all of me, drip by drip pouring every ounce of liquid magic into her pores creeping stealthily into places the sun of lust couldn't kiss and making the night a black moment of colourful dreams my love is like the full moon Enjoyed reading? Please leave a comment and share with friends. Thank you!