Work Text:
The moon’s shadow illuminates the sky,
As I lay staring into the yellow of his eye.
Our location is upon the mountains peak.
I bite my lip- afraid to speak;
My words are a softly spoken embrace.
My heart races at a fleeting pace.
My hand extents, my fingers grasp
With a smile my heart’s clasped.
The shadows grow dim and the night fades
This was the night that my love was conveyed.