In the evening sky
he hung in celestial glory
I thought he came early
As the blue paled
he became brighter
Luminous, white and bold
I loved him dearly
I held him in my hands and heart
cupped his fullness
in my eyes
He moved with me
I watched captivated
I stood in his golden light
and beauty
soaking in silver slivers
into my soul from my skin
Now he lives in me
and I in him