The Bridge of Passion

The moon was high
The brightness of its light
Shined down to the misty air
That surrounds me

I walk to see the love...
My love, oh how I've longed for her touch
Her lips that forever looked sweet
Her eyes that no man should ever
See her weep

The moon leads,
I follow to a place I've hoped
To see the love...my love.
A strange path forms,
My heart gives the green so I follow

There I see a bridge.
My, what a bridge
I feel love yet I wish only to
See the love, my love

Wait....what is that I see?
Those eyes that stare to the face of
The moon
Those cheeks that blush rosy
Red from the stars compliments

My heart stops...who is she?
She's a Goddess, a Goddess
Blessed with beauty or is it she?
She who created it?
Could it be The love....my love
It is!

I walk strangely, I feel my heart beat against
My Man bosom breast, breaking through
My ribs I hope she doesn't hear it too
She would see me as a loveless fool
Oh! I do not mind!

She turns, it is just her and I
Eye to eye as I walk closely but still far
God I've waited for this beautiful night

She speaks...but I cannot hear her voice
I speak yet I hear no voice
She screams!
What is this?! Why does she scream?
I run to her, further and further the bridge goes

No! This cannot be, I've dreamed of such a dream before...
DARKNESS
No moon, no stars, no mist...no bridge
Space is all my eyes can see
No air, I need to breath!

*sharp inhale*
I wake up.
Oh...it was just a dream.