Monday, April 25, 2011

Moonlit things...

When the moon is full and the night is silent
And I find you in my dreams and cannot sleep
I slip away without leaving my bed
And I fly into the night to be with you

I am a ghost to all below, I am but a shadow
But I hear you calling my name dear
As I race past weightless clouds and stars
Then the scent of your soul pulls me

I hear you calling my name love and
I land next to you as you sleep deeply
The night upon your skin enslaves my eyes
Yet I wonder what it is you are dreaming now

I watch you sleep and I feel you breathe
A few moments more I must go again
Time takes me back and I awaken in the night
Nearly breathless with thoughts of moonlit things

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