tír na nóg ~  

she dreamed
he'd taste
of
mist & moonlight  
when they kissed ~
but shadows
spilled from his tongue
to darken  
twilight's amber luminescence  
*
he was  
an argent shade
beneath slender fingers
tracing
the hazy lines
which slowly evaporated
each time
she leaned near
to catch her breath
on his lips...
//