Inside the Moonlit Greenhouse: Part I

An ineffable latibule from the brutalness of life Where two come together and share their great strife Hidden in darkness of the void of the night Is where the moon buds into a spotlight Surrounded by colors of cornflowers, poppies and roses As lovers join hip in most romantic of poses In that suspended moment not a sound can be heard Frozen in time, the uniting of lovebirds As she stares into her eyes, breasts meeting breasts All the worries in the world are forced to a rest Hand grabbing hand, they transform into a dance So natural the sight, caught in perfect trance Stripped of all clothes, nothing comes between Soulmates bound together, their light a bright beam A crimson ribbon holding them wrist to wrist Living together in awe inspiring bliss