Lies restless waiting,
moonbeams fall just grazing your sides,
A tease for what is to come.
Knight, how dark you cast
as my moon slips behind a smile.
Come for me as long rested sighs escape,
and we'll ride on stars' far fire until light.
3-21-06
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very sweet and a wonderful dream.