Your eyes are of the stars,
your breath the star dust.
Far upon the universe's night,
you are my passionate soul reborn.
And in you I feel ecstasy,
so intoxicating that I burn,
the sweetest fire of all,
just to taste you is exquisite.
As the moon goes down,
so do I in everlasting hunger,
that shall last eternally,
the sweat glistening like the stars.
As the morning glory rises,
we are embraced in love's warmth,
remembering the midnight stars,
for they shall shine often and forever.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
