A slice of the moon remains
Floating through the sea of stars
Silver fingers calling me into the dark

Hidden and cool my soul rests
From the rush-rush, round and round
Star light whispers of him so close

Shadows of his touch tease and taunt
Windy secrets just out of reach
I can almost smell his pungent musk

Imagining the taste of him on my lips
My eyes close and I can feel him near
Around the corner or down the road

His heart beats rhythms in this night
Sweet loves waves crashing thru me
Drenching the shores of my being

The tide recedes and my eyes flutter
The darkness embraces and enfolds me
Within my tender star lit dreams…