Sure as the Moon

A gripping lust takes hold of me

At work, consuming my thoughts

Turning old ladies into young beauties

Turning old men into billionaire bachelors

I feel a fire feeding from below

One which I must touch

Releasing the ceaseless sea

A tide that needs to come

Sure as the moon

In the night sky

Author: Jack Bennett

Motorcyclist and Poet Riding and writing

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