In Wonder

He sits in wonder of the night
the moon, the stars, all shining bright   
a wish he makes  
her hand to take  
for soon his dreams will be in sight  
 
last lustrous locks do tint the sky  
as moonlight wanes with colours high  
soft lilac lingers  
entwined our fingers  
rare beauty lasts as time tics by  
 
a kiss it spills upon her lip  
a precious wine in every sip  
my hand, her heart  
shall ne'er depart  
passions do pull as souls unzip