the moon shines...

The moon shines as it makes its journey, slowly bringing the λυκος in the 'sapien, as the planet turns, the prmitive intuition takes over, cannot be stopped, the rawness, the strengths, the insatiable thirst to be fufilled, what's left after all? the σομα goes weak with one look, barely function, the feeling of faintness, there's no escape, even, without contact