For A Beautiful Musician

We sat under the moon and the stars
when inspiration to move struck
grace found us in tandem
symphony in full effect

Crescendo lead to staccato
Hug lead to kiss
Smoke lead to fire

It felt like all worries had been washed away
I felt cleansed as you spun around
as light as a feather my feet felt
oblivious to the plight of others

But being indifferent to the fate of others
still can't preserve the scene
for the moon must give way to it's brother
the sun must present it's case

We did try to replicate the magic with the rays felt
too many distractions in what we could see
these things that are a wonder in the light of night
give breath to the corridors of mystery

Finally if someone asked us about our behavior
my response would be true to fact
we danced as lovers of motion
and because nobody asked us to play!