• The Sun, sinking low behind the trees,

    The Trees, looming black against the sky,

    The Sky, filled with falling stars,

    The Stars, each a new wish, new hope for me,

    And Me, waiting for the night, my chance to breathe.

    My Breath, warm on your skin,

    Your Skin, soft under my touch,

    My Touch, lingering over you,

    And You, follow me into the night,

    The Night, hides us both, together as one.