The air broke into a mist with bells
And I startled from your stare
Donned in a woolen brown cloak
Blue eyes and ebony coloured hair
A crescent moon
shall rise tonight
And the weather shall be fair
Look deep into my light
We shall travel onwards there
Black Ravens are calling
This dance in darkness we have met
Where rainbows sing in a chant
And our voice becomes
The deep and low quartet
And in a whirlwinds craze
Your hands lift me up
In a warlocks embrace
Where vines shall take us
sliding smooth our kiss
On each other to trace
And ride the lines of mountains
And deep we go into the Lake
Locked tight my hands above me
Our breath blends
A Sword through me to mate
And bend my body into this arc
Toward our own to meet
Send me snowflakes in the Summer
On every grain of wheat
Send me chills into a trance
Speak to me as the howling wind
And recite a lovers romance
Then fill this chalice with blood red wine
Then hold fast erection moves in time
Deep into the darkest reefs
My lips silk to caress belief
As I scream out
And call the wolf of night
Through waves we go abreast
And strong hold of your hands
On mine to arrest
And a white dove
Must spread her wings
To darken black the sky
A rapture through my body goes
O hear this battle cry
Our body shaking
As a trembling ash tree
Upon the storm O ride with me
To explode a wave crash....
into this swelling rising Sea
Slide with me on ice
To feel as one so intense shall be
So vivid hear the trumpets
And sounds of harmony
Through shadows in this forest
Descend and plant our lust this seed
Carry me off this cliff
And concentrate me with another rhyme
Comfort me O Blessed Luna
O Father through sublime
For this time shall hold no sorrow
And I shall laugh another day
For we rise again tomorrow
Through crystals go we gaze
©2007 Lori Foster
Waxing moon 11pm 1/23 Rain Feather
