Blue lit evening,
Rosey lighting
Sunset golden,
Dusk in molded.

Palms intertwined,
Hands held merged,
Fingers caressed.

Time seems to be frozen,
My soul’s no more brazen,
It feels like warm emerald hazel,
Embraced and Cherished,
A pleasurable perish.

Like winter bonfires,
You warm my cold heart,
Like flowers in spring,
You blossom the warmth of love,
Fragrance of care,
And leaves of kisses.

Like autumn bareness,
Within you within me,
Shows us ourselves,
Pretty flaws that adorn your self.

Through the city lights,
This evening,
You took my hand fleeting,
To where? I wonder not,
This moment feels like floating,
I pray the reach is far,
And this season prolongs.

Down the alleyway,
Through the shops,
Beneath the bridges,
And between the crops,
Up the hills,
Rhythmic falls,
It’s Fading dark,
Ipomeo alba calls.

Through the wedge,
Upon the hedge,
We laid upon the bushes,
Our heart beating in rushes.

Euphoric Pulses,
Your eyes glimmer in gazes.
Your lips like cheri,
Smiles like miel,
There is no hurry,
This a Melody of gail.

As the elegant moon arises,
Exposing it’s beauty,
Amidst the horizons,
I look at you,
You in me,
A moment so silent,
Tacit embracement.

Lean in,
Close in,
Merge our souls,
Within.

As my hand holds you again,
Your breath on mine,
Your beats with mine,
I whispered,
Isn’t the moon,
Beautiful tonight?