A Dance Through Time

We sip sweet summer nectar below the crisp blue sky,

The forest a bright by a thousand fiery wings,

The glistening of the stars mirrored in your eyes,

While the deep distant whippoorwill eagerly sings,

Our timid thoughts entwined with our breathing sung in key,

A twinkle to our left sparks an old path well traveled,

Iridescent flies dance through the ashen poplar trees,

While the green ridden leaves shift shape and unravel,

A twirl to our right, a palace of wildflower blooms,

Hand woven hands dancing softly in stride,

Lively lilac lupines shelter where hummingbirds swoon,

Kings of the night howl a symphony of cries,

A serene way of slow dancing through soft summer nights,

A perfect reverie shared between the sparkled forest lights,