Illumined by a seamless crescent moon suspended above our heart’s desire Breaths filter through wisteria dreams as silhouettes embrace against a background of fireflies and pine needle whispers
A scented breeze through whispers moves as hearts entwine at midnight's call with gentle hand to lead the way and silent smile to loving eye
For in this gaze I know a shimmer, to taste these lips, soft of twilight wine Lost now within this dark abandon, the scent of jasmine feeds the air as passion grows in dewdrop longings
and there, discovered by the dawn to purest love our hearts succumb no more to dwell amongst the lonely our faith restored we lay, unmoving~ *Forever here, forever one
My sweet friend Calpurnia Mockingbird has honored me by writing with me again. I hope you enjoy this.