Awake...to the brilliant morning born from a season of caresses shaping a garden of second flowering.
Before the window of heaven opened we entered in with arms wearing moonlight recalling the darkness of deep mountain passes sustaining forest.
Entrenched, the cowling of the day falls away revealing a velvet promise in multitude.
Floating in an indelible fragrance lulled by half asleep kisses I see your eyes of gentle strength convoke whispers in rising radiance, the secrets of the universe.
