Moonlight spills over our dark green meadow;
the one—ours, frozen in time forever. How
many previous pairs before have lain frozen
together as we are now, thawing side by side?

Hours swirling ‘round my head as
your fingers lightly tickle my ear,
and your eyes pull me deeper
into you with their brutish power.

Broken pine fills the air as your heart
fills my arms; holding the very soul
of you in my eyes...the bright glowing smile,
the soft tender lips that speak without saying a word.

Your life pulsing against my chest as we
lose count again of the stars whose light
has already died as our love has begun
to grow laying here in each other’s arms.

Lost in this meadow...
Lost in this forest...
Lost in desire...
Lost entirely in you.