the moon was better off for where it shined
illuminated lovers' wont entwined
but bid the lovers' gesture something new
in redwoods tall, a loving taller grew.
thus trees themselves did falter in the light
as placed your gentle hands along my night
yet witnessing, they too were surer lived
by beauty only you the world to give
and furthered as the beauty of that sight.
the ground itself improved for it was blessed
with rolling shoulders building back and chest
forever warm embrace unfaltering
til ecstasy i bid yourself to bring
and soft draw in the longing of my breast.