in bluest night

am i enough for you
and there was nothing
i could do
as masks were tamed
and some blue
came fading through the moon
 
streamed thinking
things  
sinking
stringing
beneath
bringing
 
lapsed  
laughs
of  
time
travelled
dance
 
in doorways of romance
the rapid chance
circling in
circumstance
 
falling like
creatures
crawling
and calling
 
moon beds in laughing light
soft sweetness
tender knife
cuts like a cloud
in bluest night