Winter fog filtered  the moonlight
Chilly air hit the night
Holding his hands
Both dissolved in love
He could feel her gingery tongue
For they kissed a year long
The night stopped there
Planets  were still !
She then  spoke roses
He turned them to verses
She was his words, lines and pages
Unwritten epic ready to fall into oblivion
Every beat longed for spring in autumn
For that eluded dream planets would align
and the Sun would shine brighter !