Cherry Springs

My G-D 
I've never seen anything like this before 
This is what people mean when they say
They have bathed
In moonlight 

My skin
Gossamer
Glowing an ashen blue 
A Lunatic's hue

My eyes
Are they adjusting to see something already there? 
Or could it really be
That these photons from the Dawn of Time 
Erupt before us 
Like some kind of cosmic fucking Lite-Brite 
Studded by angels

His hands 
Are hot as coals in this cold dry air
His gaze betrays the statement that there's nothing on his mind 

He and I 
Awash in moonlight 
Starlight
Car-light 
Streetlight 
Spotlight 
The incandescent light in the loft
Rendering the scars on both of us soft 
For years
I imagine
I'll think back to this oft 

My G-d
My skin 
My eyes
His hands 
He and I 
He and I
His hands
My eyes
My skin
My G-d