Moonlight Glow

I bathe in the moonlight soaking in, the nights glow. My skin shines with the stars, but, I have to remain unknown. I can see the fields below. The wind has died down and the birds have gone home. I’m in my shower, looking out from my window of my black tower. My body flows in the waves that the radio plays, as the water drips to the beats, of the words, to be sang.