Northern Lights

A frenzy of movement Lovers locked in throws of love Lights as a curtain no form Lazily thrown into the heavens For all to see before the Dawn There am I in my movement Running as the deer in flight Never being caught in your light Electric screens as not seen before Drap me in your magic to hold so many Hold them in awe of a beauty Show me words that would equal you Teach me to show the beauty so If only If I could capture your form lay you to the parchment sheet Here held virginally in my hands Give me a reason just a word That is not a word you tease me so It is a feeling just to me you show To build a curtain so pure You give each time much more