Dragonese:

So she comes to me

on this moonlight evening

as if the sun was our candle

her beacon

my marker

her hand in mine

a walk we take 

to the clearing we reach

and silent we fall

our hearts beating as one

minds connected in that moment

pulling each other close

feeling the heat of our bodies

as we desire the time

to never end or fade

slowly the blackness comes

of the nite skies

and above us sits a thousand million

stars each a wish of love

need want and desire

and crave her I do 

need her always

gently laying amongst the blankets

as the fire crackles

like moths to the burning flames

love we do make through the night

with only the stars 

and flickering flames

to guide us

beyond the centre of our hearts

with whispers of love

grace and divinity becomes

the carriage of life

for us both

to where sleep does enter

as we lay in each others arms

~X~