I shall love thee
far beyond the pale moonlight,
deep in the dark ages of man.
A history so rich in romance
to be embraced as truth of soul,
here passion burns intensely.
All along the watch tower
eyes fixed upon our intimate moments,
as our love grows like hope.
Let it shine, shine brightly
as our intimacy reaches a fevered pitch,
under the scrutiny of doubters.
Yet our love is as free as a bird,
no cage holding our passionate freedom,
as we taste sweet desire.
Under a pale moonlight,
we shall journey hand in hand searching
for our home as one soul of destiny.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2021