I want to be taken in moonlit skies
And laid on stardust-pathways of silver
Then seated on moonbeams, floated higher
Than castles of dreams, where pools filled
With mirrors imitate ageless love, bathed
In nectar, fragranced with strong affection,
Dried in poetic ballads which first paved
My daylight with gold, see your reflection
Deep in that lake and take more flight to
A waiting paradise, in spirit with you.
Such beauty captured here with a sure pen and gifted eye for words.