Lay your celestial body
over mine, lover.
I succumb
to darkness.
I surrender
my daylight
to your moonlit ardor.
You obliterate me
with your heavenly touch;
I become void.
You envelop me
in your cool skin;
you eclipse me.
And in the penumbral shadows
of our meeting,
I glow
in the golden light
of a thousand eyes —
magical, renewed,
a sight of rare beauty,
shining too bright
to even see.