no one shall remember
no one shall forget, all
in these lies, the movement
of shadow, across the day
in rooms so pleasing, in night
your teasing eyes seek to move
the moon, from east to west
across the mid-summer night’s skies
to where our eyes shall meet
in memory, so fleet to the skin
as touch does cross our lips
in the wind, of movement
the shadows swell, for me and you
the day in night, shall falter no more
as your skin, on skin, drenched
in a taste, a touch of morning
across the bay, in light so shall I see
in the glisten of water, reflecting
all, so in my memory, in the day before
when truth came to reason, when reason
turned to song, and in your song
so my ears learned, learned to listen
in silence so the night, feeling all
that came down from our flight
high in these skies, before truth
before our hearts could realize
that words in one, shall one day
seize in two, two words for the night
no one shall remember, that
in two words, our hearts remain true
true as the day, before the night breathes
its life, onto the souls of the many
the few, far and between, in the blackened
skies, come true, in skin before our lies
reach the heavens, reach the stars far
far away, are we not to touch that in space
that in night, where truth knows no name
give time but to be, give time, so shall we
will see, that all our love, all our light
does remain in two, before the day
and through the night, it is with wonder
so shall I say, wonder is but a motion
quick and still, through a wave, the wind
comes softly, touches your face
through your skin, down in our sight
where our eyes see the day, and our hearts
touch the night