beneath the eye of a sleepless moon
we fall in love
two vagabond hearts
in gradual rapturous beating
engaging the soul
our so awaited for song was born
the sweet magic of candlelight captured in a cave
something so lovely
surrounded by something so cold
our love in example
in a fragile tea cup
held in the hand of this world
those who are envious
drink it in........
(Jan. 13, 2000)