Smiling eyes,
sing me awake sometime.
Whisper whimsical words
with lullaby lips,
and sweet neck kisses.

Dance with me, deliriously.
Again and again.
Smooth steps.
Silhouettes
spin in sheets of linen
embracing early mornings’
moonlit madness.

Lay with me, lovingly.
Spent souls surrender
in sacrificial splendor
to suns wayward warmth,
singing sweetly,
with smiling eyes.