what do you say to the moon?
to anguish rejected
how should I speak?
when the light hides
and fog serves as precise ambience
sweet destiny in serene nights
tell me what to say
once dear words turn swiftly
to a tempest which echoes chaos
cage my thunder and chamber the heat of my lightning
the rain drips in anticipation
accomplices of a restless spirit
my essence accelerates with desire
I am crazy with desire
clouds seem silken and soft like fingers
in the depths of an implied woman
misty surroundings, ornate obsessions
she has a perfect small dragonfly tattoos
colors lavender, silver, and blues whatever she will choose
one on each breast and they fly at her request
my heart heals with love from her silvery array
my spirit sings from her tireless display….