Lustful Moons

In the sultry summer night.
The lustful moon 
sheds first light.
It burns like the sun
But not on my skin
It burns my passions
with its raging heat.
Desire flows like magnetism.
From me to you
And back to me.
The eyes of the moon
gaze down upon us.
All knowing it keeps
It’s lustful vigil
On all lovers it captured
In its silvered light.