Two moths could have been dancing
to a waltz by Strauss,with every
sway~ their  color irridescent grey
mixed with torquoise~offered a
fascinating choice~

My thoughts turned all fanciful hoping
with romance I'd soon be filled,being
in love with the thought of love and
having none of its side effects~except
what dreams suspect~

The sun was getting ready to make its
wondrous beauty known  as it set~
and before it said goodnight, it's flame
and  yellow light~ streaked through the
heavens like a rocket in flight~

I needed arms to surround me, kisses to
ignite me~caresses to excite me~
poetic love words whispered in my ear
magic touches that bring me ever near
to let your body implode mine with a
climax most divine~

What better way to match the beauty of the
sky as the sun says goodbye and the moon
says hello with its gorgeous starglow~ and I
know nothing can ever be this good until it
is understood that the beauty of creation
resides within the creator~

~etw~