the sun sets and our souls surface
and the fire flirts with our shadows.
music drifts from b'tween the pines
and we stretch our hands into the
stars, pluck them sweetly from that
indigo abyss and set them shining in
each other's eyes. just as the orange
sliver of the moon dances across the
sky, you dance me across the grass,
you twirl me b'tween your arms. night
air drips from your skin and sinks into
my bones and our hips sway sway sway.
roses bloom from my ribs and your
fingers flutter through my hair and
i take your face in my hands and-