its moon chaste
calls out my name
it has, entered
the veins in my molecules
it shares, the indwelling pulse
of my heart

and the
whole of it, is
like fine romance
spilt as from a
full bottle of wine
bubbly, is the entrance

eager, is the time
of passion now
for me delighted
and designed to fit
in perfect to my own

and the current
so divine
like the language
of a sparse blown wind

it falling I am now true
and blessed feel so
full the caress
and it titillates
controls my life
the motes
that flow the chambers
and the depth of this
my own soul

the starlight rampant nights
coo a whisper to me
like the hushed satin curtains
capturing my sights
of lights

They sparkling the talk
in a scene
full of the rapture's
of my setting
fill the goblet
more that I may drink
enjoy the flames
of the sky here, set aright

a lovely vision
set to motion
across vast oceans
of new horizons
as dreams unite
to take flight
into the realms of paradise

E T Waldron~Al Swanson~