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.