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Rated: · Poetry · Fantasy · #1397816
have you ever danced with the phantom under the pale moonlight
THE PHANTOMS DANCE
have you ever danced with the phantom under the pale moonlight??



midnight
as the wind rises and the mist begins to curl.....
you close your eyes
standing alone in the warm night
the bead of sweat trickles down your back while you are quiet and motionless

focus now

the wind flows around you ...the mist begins to take form

take a deep breath


and drift away to the rythme of the moment
and feel the fingers wisp across your shoulders
then through your beautiful hair like a soft breeze
then caress your body gently while you slowly drift away
you can feel the arms hold you around the waist moving to a ghostly beat.
you can feel the tendrils of cool soft wind whirl around your body
cherishing it you lean back swaying with the invisible arms around you
with your eyes closed, a sudden warm breeze down your neck feels like his warm breath
your emerreshed now...falling away into the phantoms seductive dance....with your eyes closed....you can feel him there with you now
his intensity ,,his touch...becoming real when in contact with your incredible beauty

and the dance begins

you feel the lips touch yours
moving to the ghostly music now...your breath quickens as you feel the hands move over the length of your body...
your muscles tense as the soft ghostly kiss along your thighs...you tremble and a excited breath escapes the higher they go
you take the kisses deep inside you and feel them pass through you
the last kiss makes you sigh as your body lossens all over

and the phantoms dance continues

your body is cradled completly by the wind now
with your arms drifting outward and arching backwards
you can feel yourself being lifted as the kisses roam your body at will
searching...gliding around you...you cry out in soft delight
lifting higher now ...your toes are barely touching the ground..
swaying ...moving almost on air

you desire more and you reach out to hold the winding wisps of wind and mist under the soft moonlight...
and draw them in close ...feel the kisses touch and pass through you and yet hold you closer into the embrace....
as your head leans to one side...your neck tingles slowly as the wandering kisses touch you like a feather ....your now becomming more and more swept up in the intensity
struggling now to keep your eyes closed and embraccing and caressing the silent wisping form
drawing it closer
drawing it inside you

your heart is beating wildly
as you both embrace and turn in the flowing breeze
the heat from the combined passion burning like a wild fire
and a intensity your fully lost in...as your muscles tense and contract with every movement
deeper now
as if every part of your body is soaking every part of the momentium of the energy as well as giving it to feed the fire in your souls
with the power building to a cresendo ...you hear your name cried out on the wind and with your head leaning back you moan out as the energy reaches its limit and you release yourself

completly spent now
the shadowy form gently lowers you to the ground
and caressing you one last time as it dissapates and you feel the last kiss on your lips that feels like it touched your soul
and as you open your eyes
you see the mist and wind retreating in the comming of a new dawn
and as the sun rises and begins to touch the land.....a tiny breeze touchs your cheek to remind you that you have enjoyed the phantoms dance under the moonlight
and one night ...perhaps again??

by Walter P
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