Shepherd prince,
Tangle your fingers in threads of dreams
of silver hair and pale glow.
Inhale radiant moonbeams
and swallow gulps of jasmine and quartz.
Midnight oxen will safeguard your sheep.
The crackle of flames will serenade sweet.
Float away now in the cradle of sleep.
She is near.
Beautiful
This brought to mind a renewed hope of finding and experiencing love at any age