Pale blue Sky blushed prettily
As bold Moon gave a stare,
Starkly daring vestal maid
To show off her night wear.
Moon closed his eye in a wink
Teasing a reaction
From shy early evening Sky
Who coloured, a fraction.
Drawing her robe round her close
Sky hid her flaming face
And sparkling highlights appeared,
As lovely as fine lace.
Bold Moon beamed and tipped his self
At an amused angle,
Knowing he had left sweet Sky
With feelings a'tangle.
Still, he would watch over her
And guard her safe repose.
Though he nestled by her side,
He would no more impose.