Moon Lover

Faces of whimsical moons kiss
evening ocean and my naked breasts
served up on ancient rock
with my last lover's orange lips
still in view.
I offer an arching body,
flowing motion
in the spirit of harmony
with Diana, moon goddess.
Refreshed from grueling, sunny order,
tired of clocklike expectations,
rigidity removed,
I beseech you Spirits
"Come,"
soak into my soul
through every sinew available to you...
bounce upon my bones
with ecstasy...
you are always true...
and with you
I am never alone