*Bonding beneath a Bloodmoon
Stuttering starlight of June
Waves that trace a salted line
Ever-changing sand with time
A loon calls from afar
As the wind responds in kind
Whispering wonders of the stars
Projecting our peace of mind
Bodies shrouded in darkness
If not for the afterglows
Speaking words in silence
Ruby kisses on the nose
Two silhouettes on the horizon
A glorious, glistening red
With nimble waves to guide them
They'll continue to forge ahead*