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.