Streaming sunlight; such soothing balm…

The sky once bloomed in fire and blue

You walk into a moment…

We drifted—not by sudden rupture…

We began beneath a sovereign moon…

You were my dawn, and now you are my compass…

They say it was the absence of outings…

I awoke in discovery; of a space now ours…

Machiavellian scheming born of love…

Ray of light breaks with feverish luminosity…

Her innocence proves always a revelation…

Spirit tempered by impenetrable shadow…

When the full moon leans over the water…

Epoch of season lands gently…

Anticipation building, energy swirling…

Warmth infuses palm…

Svelte lines, dangerous curves…

Orange hues and flaming pinks stealthily depart

Entombed in stillness, air empty and senseless

Unmarked track -  undulating and potholed…