I was a moon tide, a splashing sun sign -
glowing rain made the windows gentle.
The room suddenly realized
our inevitable, summer embraces.
With the star whirlwind you have came –
my beloved, radiant, boundless -
our flaming angel wings
to fly with the cosmic rhythm.
Heavenly caress to exalt us
in the moment before we to leave with the dusk.
I was deploying your fiery hair
and rediscovered eras and goddesses.