breathing light...
hot intimate light...cold winter moonlight...
breathing light......
dilated mind...exhustive exploration...
breathing light......
we're alone, sunset, sunrise...
breathing light......
I enter your flesh, feel the warmth...
then cooling withdraw, a single damp step...
breathing light......
return once again, frost siphoned away...
your lips meet mine, the moments pass...
flaccid recoiled life restored...
I breathe the light we dance again...
we breath the light, together....
Stephen S. Yeandle
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-light/
