Yule Ball Dithyramb

Grace your presence on me as
starlight softly tip-toes.
Meet me in the hall with glittered
drapery; where everyone waltzes
while waning reality to fine dust.
... a single moment 'susts with the
reeve of each solemn note.
We address the moon a poseur whom
frolics the sky with poise.
Come create me your banner of innocent
obscenity so I can taste your desirous
smile.
Confront my heart -
confess to me your frivolous
fascination as we continue to
dance unbounded.
Follow me behind the secret stairways.

From Tonks To Remus
Part Three

He sees the silent breaths of heaven
and sings to me angels hymns.
He whispers unfathomed verses.
His animated arms stretch the bare
sky.
He collects in serene green eyes
memories within the moon
and so sweetly shares that uncommon
terrestrial scene.
With words barely rolling of the edge
of my imagination,
off the bounds of his bright lips,
he ends the story a miss
by sending the forbidden kiss.

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