Objects of the Night

The wind kisses my face as I lay in the damp grass,
The stars spread before me like the toys in front of a child.
I love the night,
Its mysterious, beautiful, and frightening all together.
The night holds the most mighty of all secrets,
It gives the best opportunity for love.
The moon, more beautiful than body of a woman,
The moon will never lie to you or cheat on you.
She will never hurt you,
The moon is a special kind of beautiful, absolutely breathtaking.
The nightmares,
Horrible and pulse pumping.
They keep your adrenaline pumping,
They keep you aware and on your toes.
The sound of the country darkness is deafeningly silent,
I love the dark silence.
Better ability to think,
Better way to imagine.