Silver trail of the moon

Silver trail of the moon

beginning of June

the night of the fine woven moon

traces of light rays spread across the silvery water

trembling surface like the tremors of our bodies

floating lights

rafts for our dreams

the harmony of night sounds

like a night talk

we fit into it

naked

alone

eager for love

bloomed by the touches

like two water lily buds

we reveal secrets

it is our night of discovery and whispering

hidden from views

naive and innocent, we feel safe

timeless in dreams

shameless in desires

with the warmth of our bodies and the call of consciousness

we slide off the rocks like otters

and swim to the silver trail of the moon