Tortive

Where earthly were you ebb twilight, my love? Envisioning your presence, stargazing above, Reclined, closed my eyes, felt your mythical kiss, Long-awaited awareness, the breath of true bliss, Airbrush of your lips and my soul began reeling, The caress of your hair, my heart you were stealing, Your soft, warm embrace then ending loves' roam, A heartfelt concurrence, both knew we were home, Then opened my eyes, I knew you were seeming, Though under the stars you bond with me dreaming, Know passions will gain us when time's opportune, Quintessence coalescing beyond Harvest Moon.