Under the Glow

Under the Glow

Turning,
he sees her,
naked in the
moon's shadowy
glow

She walks toward
him, her hair
softly blowing in
the warm summer wind

Is this MoonAngel real
or just a fantasy,
he wonders to himself

She nears and whispers
against his ear the words
he wants to hear

"Take me now, Javelin King,
under this starry sky and
fly with me to Ecstasy"

It was a night written
for them, these lovers
worlds apart, lost in
rising passion as
the moon smiled down
on their joining,
under the glow

Lynn West
(c)2010