The Enchanting Air Dances A Whispering Tune

Midnight and the Moon

                                                                  never rushing
                                                                         but side-stepping
                                                                         one at a time
                                                                  gliding in elegance
                                                                  her vapor veils, barely visible
                                                                  beyond the lunar lace
                                                         
                                                                        she twirls

                                                                        smiling
                                                               
                                                                             into his ebony charms

                                                                  orbiting

                                                                       waxing

                                                                  within the shadowy arms
                                                                  as star-tipped fingers

                                                                       hold her

                                                                  secure

                                                                       glowing

                                                                  uncovered

                                                                  against the midnight skin

                                                                  climaxing by degrees
                                                                     climbing
                                                                         higher

                                                                  comets explode
                                                                       trailing bytes
                                                                            in evening splendor

                                                                  bathing
                                                                       the silky blackness of heaven
                                                                            with a white celestial touch

                                                                  reflecting each nebula
                                                                       clearly

                                                                  in a mysterious

                                                                            endless

                                                                                     kiss!!!



                                                                 By soft`rain
                                                                             July 20, 1998

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