I see the Crescent Moon in you.
I let it rise in your soul,
light your darkened path.
My love waits patiently on bent
knees. Arms outstretched,
allowing my heart to pour into
your loneliness, fill the empty with
the fullness of passion. Passion
tumbles out...and over. Tumbling
over, and over, and over. Like
dewdrops settling on the eager grass,
my love settles into an open circle
and connects the dots of our emotions.

You paint a rainbow
over your soul and say, "Never again.
Never again will I be empty,
desolate, alone; for I am filled
with the beauty of your deep,
chocolate eyes, your ruby-red
lips of consuming passion."

Under the Crescent Moon, I am awakened
to the slice of light that encircles
my heart; and I let it light
the pathway to your soul...with my love.