Her Butt Slammed Shut

Haiku Battle

Crescent moon adorns
Her midnight blue supple flank
Her full moon shines bright

Her moon is divine
My eyes widen at the sight
Face not bad either

Shimmering ethereal
Tail that covers and conceals
Her greatest treasure

Nightmare Night Sweets are
Given to sate her hunger
The plot has thickened

To be placed beneath
Her godlike posterior
Is a dream come true

Moonbutt induces
Oxygen deprivation
Facesitting is hot

Sacred Flower hides
Blooms in the moonlit orchard
It's nectar is sweet

Big Mac and his probe
Are reaching Lunar Landing
Someone tell Houston

As the moon moves tides,
When she wiggles her cute rump
Many eyes follow

Curvaceous and round
Twin globes entice and bewitch-
Oh God, she's futa