Shadows gray and gloomy cast against the wall.
A glimmer, a shimmer of what the night beholds.
Sinister and smiling, silver glow.
A canopy across the night of war torn stars and galaxies.
Fantasies and dreams pending, encasing the dark.
Silence, a beckoning, a stirring.
Remaining still and sullen. Safe.
Midnight glamour and chasing silhouettes,
A laugh at the mid day surprise.
Wanting nothing more than to sleep. To rest embraced.
A protective stance of arms warm and closing.
Not stiffening nor stifling. Fragrant and becoming.
A caress as with the evening breeze.
Dancing frolicking and swaying trees.
I kiss and bid my lover the moon farewell.