And through the night the Dark Twins move in stride;
The moon is of a small smile possessed--
The bright stars wink at each other in jest--
And the wind harkens on low murmured sighs.

Glowing bright, the brimstone-amber eyes
(In the glorious hold of the darkness)
Take each other in tender caress,
As hands, hearts and souls, in ecstasy, cry.

Two slender bodies, hidden away there;
Two stars above, together in kind with
This matched and mystical shadowy pair--
Whose love is more than mere mortals could bear;
Minds within minds--Eternity entwined
In the embrace of creation, they dare.