whisper to the moon
under his light that illuminates my body
A gentle breeze that caresses
in the ecstasy of the night
tidal breathing,
mischievous and mysterious
so attached to the land
spark of love from above
take me,
from the depths of his universe.
I read your
words on an impatient day that finally escaped into the night
My eyes close
and that spell that connects to us to the light and dark medium,
travels across the surf
of the cosmos –
And thus it will be free
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
daniela poet
thnk you Dylan, love the earth
through his breaths...