Moon Drowned

music in the sighing

touch the soul through skin song

whispers from the stars

trembling blades of grass

candles glow your name

as the burn follows the flame

AWAKE

that i may touch

mornings dew on your lips

yearning inside

voice of a calm storm

music the sound of thunder

blood as liquid lightning

shutterframe moment

sign language of the heart

scratching the deep

to find the itch

looking beyond your eyes

twin moons reflecting light

echoes of the soul

speak words the mouth can't utter

WATCHING

rise and dip of angels wings

pulling stars from your hair

sliding into your velvet

moondrowned

we are our own tapestry