Give mea moon-blanket nightto keep me warma long-gone smileto comfort mea pair of rain-blue eyesto haunt mea simple soul...to love me.

i want to be in love with youthe same wayi am in love with the moonwith the lightshiningout of its soul.

a silent night. - the most eloquent poem i have ever read.

Drink in the moon as though you might die of thirst.

when I finally begin to driftinto sleepyour memory is the...firstand the moonlightthe last, to kiss my face.

savorwith methe lushnessof a lingering sleep...and last night’sdream.

May the nights always be aglowwith the bliss of the daywith unharmed hands and feetand kissed cheeks.

I have woken up…quite sloshedfrom night-mingled rainsa little drugged, by mountain fogsI have been kidnappedfor years....by a mere kiss.

As the sky prepares to settle its tired, aching feetinto the night’s velvet slippersI settle, into my armchair, soaking the teabag,of my thoughts, into warm liquidy stars.