Midnight shadows, then you come,
Lovers meet, the dance of love.
Worlds apart, yet so near,
A kiss so sweet, so very dear.
Whispering wind, fire in the soul,
He's the one, this she knows.
The spirits shelter them, free from pain,
Dance so gentle, it begins to rain.
They know not of this, they are unaware,
Only each other, and this great love they share.
The sun peaks, a new day starts,
as he leaves, he takes a piece of her heart.
© Cynthia Clark