Angel Hair Moon
Blindly we strolled the
avenues of
Longing
Through the cold velvet
shadows
of January
Tranquility blooming
Words floating softly
on the breath of night
Souls scattered
like rose petals
on the sacred steps
of a campus chapel
Our Lips touched
and the moon
shrouded in angel hair
shivered with joy
So gently we kissed
slowly slowly
sweetly caressing
softly coaxing
laying your body
next to mine
in the grass
of a fig palm
Under the blanket of night
Awakened-
Ancient souls dancing
And the angel hair moon
shivered with joy
