Under silken starlit skies
you touched me.
Your soft kiss found my
lips
and set my heart pounding.
The gentleness of your touch
a dichotomy to the fire
it sparked within.
Your hands found my cool
skin
and caressed it until the
warmth
spread across it’s surface.
Sweet longing reigns.
My mind’s eye returns
me again and again
to that thought,
that moment,
that touch.
The magic of the night
translated into the
brightness and heat of day,
never losing
it’s luster or gleam.
Destiny has brought us
here for a reason.
One she will reveal in her
own
time and way.
Until then…
let the magic that’s begun
continue on.