Under Blue Black Midnight Sky

Meet me,
where the maundering wind
 cradles the rain,
where dew resembles gold dust
 and emeralds lie beneath our feet

Placid is the air as you cleanse
my mind with  clear water
 and pomegranate squeezing
then suckling the juice of quince
 off my brown skin
 
Stunning flowers with bonnie faces dance and smile twirling
in their red dresses before shyly
 turning their heads
 as we swim naked with lotus  
in bloom

Lying back to watch stars fall
into our cup of milk flavored
with honey and golden seeds.

Sleep,
while I make a bed from the fluff
of peacocks feathers and the belly
of lambs wool
 there we will spend eternity
under the blue black midnight
sky

Never to make a promises
never to let go