And at the end of the day,
We will watch the sun set in the West,
Arm in arm – awaiting on the edge
Of a darkening balcony –
In preparation for unrestrained flight
Into a lovemaking night.

Soar high, then higher yet;
A nebulae in the universe;
Where time and space connect.
The gentleness of love embraced;
Exhausted, refreshed, a sleepy dream;
A spiritual bath in heaven’s stream.