it's where i heard the beating waves

and wanted to throw myself

beneath the rushing renewal

in-between the white breaths

of the bluest of seas and your eyes

before morning came too soon

it's where the heat overtook me

and i felt the need to run naked

golden fingers and red lips

reaching down low to touch

where my pinkest flesh

craved your sweetest  kisses

it's where the moon wails aloud

and only those with celestial hearing

circle dance to the rhythym of its lonely calls

and pray to the Spirit for a lunar rebirth

wandering down from the Milky way

in the sheerest of gossamer gowns

it's where the chattering insects sleep

tucking away fine wings beneath

green leaves both sturdy and strong

with the blessings of life, death and song

we revel like two children and escape

to a place where the sun lies awake

it's where you held me then

i am still here waiting for your touch

to make my body soar on wings

between the crisp  white sheets

and through the thin walls that carried

my moans and whispers to the edge of the sea