Goddess of a Shared Night

AH, SEE THE MOON FLOATING IN THE OCEANS OF THIS NIGHT'S SKIES? DOES SHE SMILE DOWN UPON ME,OR IS IT THE FROWN OF A JEALOUS WOMAN THAT SPREADS FROM HER FACE. DOES SHE SEE ME, LAYING IN THE ARMS OF HE WHO LOVES HER EVER SO MUCH? NAY,JEALOUSY IT CANNOT BE,FOR ONLY BY HER SOFT LIGHT CAN I SEE THE BODY OF WHO HOLDS ME SO CLOSE. YET, I WONDER WHAT SHE MAY THINK IF SHE COULD SEE ME HERE AS I MOAN OUT TO HIM OF ALL THE JOYS I KNOW SHE HAD FELT WHEN HIS HEART HAD SUNG UNTO HER. YET,HERE IN THE SOLITUDE OF THE NIGHT,I SHARE HIM WITH HER,THE MOON, THE SOUNDS OF THIS NIGHT AND EVEN CLOUDS, FLOATING IN SILENT SLEEP.I CAN SHARE THIS MAN WITH HER,FOR SHE KNOWS I CAN GIVE ONTO HIM ALL THE SIGHS AND MOANS SHE COULD NOT. HERE, BENEATH A STAR-FILLED SKY, KISSED BY THE GODDESS MOON HERSELF,IT IS HERE THAT HE PULLS ME EVEN CLOSER TO HIM AS THE NIGHT SINGS HER SWEET LULLABY FOR ALL TO HEAR.A LULLABY OF LUST AND LOVE, OF WANTING AND NEEDING, AND OF GIVING AND TAKING. GRASSES OF DEW-COVERED GREEN, CUDDLE MY BODY AS HIS GENTAL LIPS KISS UPON MINE SO GENTLY THAT,FOR A BRIEFEST OF INSTANTS,I KNOW THAT HIS LIPS ARE THE CHILDERN OF THE BREEZES. LIPS OF SOFTNESS, LIPS OF WARMTH, I NOW KNOW WHY THE MOON DOES ENVY ME. AH,YES,AND THE NIGHT BREEZES GIGGLE DOWN FROM THE TREETOPS ABOVE. WILL THEY NOW CARRY MY HEARTS SECRETS TO ANOTHER PLACE AND TIME? BUT WHY DO THEY WAIT IN TREETOPS, FOR THEY KNEW MY NAME BEFORE THIS DAY CAME TO BE BY THE EMBRACE OF HIM. I CAST MY BEING TO THE COUNTLESS STARS ABOVE,YET THE STARS NUMBER FAR LESS THAN THE PASSIONS OF THESE THOUGHTS, EACH ONE BEING CAST BY THIS TREMBLING WOMAN FAR BELOW.IT IS HE,A KISS TO EACH STAR ABOVE, WHO CREATES THE GODDESS HE CLAIMED I MUST BE. HIS KISSES,HIS LIPS UPON MINE,IS IT NOT BY THESE TOUCHES THAT HE MAKES ME HIS GODDESS BY WORSHIPPING ME WITH KISSES AND GENTLE TOUCHES. A "GODDESS" HE SAID I WAS,BUT HOW MIGHT THAT BE WHEN, BY HIS OWN WORDS, HE CREATED ME BY ONLY BEING HIM? NAY, I AM NOT SHE WHO CLAIMS TO BE A GODDESS OVER THE MOONS OR STARS,NOR EVEN NIGHTS AND THE MAN. I,THIS GODDESS OF A SHARED NIGHT, CLAIMS NOTHING MORE THAN OTHER GODDESSES HAVE CLAIMED ON SO MANY OTHER NIGHTS. I BECOME A GODDESS ONLY IN HIS ARMS. MOANS OF LOVE,CAUGHT BY A WAYWARD WIND, BECOMES A PASSENGER OF THE NIGHT.CARRIED THROUGH WOODS AND GLADE,UP STEEP HILLS AND DOWN THE OTHER SIDES WHERE, WITH MOANS OF DELIGHT, OUR SOUNDS ARE CARRIED UPON THE MOLTEN MAGIC OF HIDDEN PONDS. AND IT WAS NOT BY HIS DECREES THAT MY MOANS ESCAPED MY LIPS,BUT WAS BY THE TOUCH OF THE LOVE HE DELIGHTS WHICH HAS COMMANDED ME. NEVER BY WORDS OF COMMAND DID I CHANT, BUY ONLY BY HIS GENTLE TOUCHES OFFERED TO ME DEEP IN THIS NIGHT. NAY,TIS LIFE, TIS LOVE AND TIS PASSIONS UNSHACKLED BY THE STARK GLARE OF A DAYTIME SUN. TIS NOT MY BODY CRAVING FOR HIS, BUT MY EYES LUSTING TO BE TOUCHED BY HIS. YET,TIS LUST,TO BE SURE, BUT A LUSTING TO SAVOR THIS MOMENT I SHARE WITH HER THE MOON. BY THESE PASSIONS, BEATING AGAINST MY BOSOM,THAT BID ME TO GIVE ONTO HIM BOTH MY MOANS AND THE MOANS OF THE MOON. IT IS HIS TOUCH THAT STIRS THESE MOANS AND LETS MY BODY WAIL FOR BUT MORE OF HIS TOUCH AS THE MOON LOOKS DEEP INTO ME. THERE IS MUCH MORE THAN THESE PASSIONS OF MY BODY CRYING OUT HIR HIM, IT IS THE AWAITED PASSIONS OF HIS WORDS "I LOVE YOU" THAT THAT MAKES MY HEART BEAT SO WANTINGLY. AND WHEN THE WORDS HAVE BEEN SPOKEN,THENTO THE MOON I WILL SMILE,AND SHE WILL KNOW OF HIS LOVE. AHH,YES, TIS THE NIGHT,THE MOON AND HIS SOFT SIGHS THAT DELIGHTS THIS SPIRIT OF MINE. TIS THE LAUGHTER OF LOVE WHICH NOW ABOUNDS ALL ABOUT ME AS, WITH THE SOFEST OF TOUCHES, A SWEET NIGHT SCENT BENDS AND KISSES MY CHEEK. WORDS OF LOVE, AN OFFERING TO LIFE ITSELF,MOONLIT TOUCHES UPON MY SKIN NOW TEACHES ME OF A PLACE,DEEP IN ME,WHERE MAGIC LIVES AND MAGIC RULES, BUT RULES BY THESE WORDS WE FORGET ARE SO MIGHTY AND STRONG:"I LOVE YOU"