tonight.

we move
around
each other
in circling
spheres.

of thought.

drawn to
one
another

like children
playing Gods
with the
stars.

running
in and
out of
view.

all the
while
with

eyes
set.

upon
one
other.

in perfect
tune..

arms
reaching
out
for a
beginning
of a dance

that
will
never
end.

and the
thought.

of a
brush
of your
hair

across
my face.

intoxicates me.

as you
stand
perfectly
still,

inside
my mind.

and as
I move
towards
you.

so does

the earth
the moon
and the

stars
collide.