Twilight

More experimenting with the 'castles & flames' theme... 
    

Seek me out in the early light,

press your sleeping softness closer

to mine; Medusa in the cave,

two roving vines, we entwine as though

we were one;

filtered day and fire-bright sun, soak

the castle’s protecting blinds, and no thoughts come

to fill tired minds,

only the gentle,

twilight time, and the whisper

of untroubled breath;

hearts beat calm with tenderness, souls

lie still in immortal congress,

at the very edge of their pretty star-dreams;

and far under the enveloping sheets,

we inhale the last moments
of inertia with greed, where we idly lay,

before the shattering of tranquillity dawns,  

with the madding rush

of day.

...Good Morning... :)