I lonely am you of thinking night this
when smile shadowed of moon from above shines
and hill this beyond village lights small kiss
echo like memory like wind of pines
through falling long glistens shoulders your hair
over and breasts as angel’s hand your flow
wing-like my face blessed on warm feeling air
eyes my one your eyes as light heart aglow
as beating one let oh night not this fade
body before your my body burn grass
in soft as one lie we smiles our bright made
stars of angels heaven’s like flight in pass
over they us calling voices follow
to only they lovers place the allow.
Roger Armbrust
January 25, 2008
