she ran into the open field
where the grass and wheat
uninhibitedly danced with the wind
as if freedom and peace communed
walking proudly at each other's side
and i followed every sign
the brightly lit gaze
they have during the darkest
of nights
as it always led me
back to a familiar scent
of our quieter nights
when we mimicked
the sound of bugs and fireflies
the rustling wind echoing
with our every moan
tucked away in naivety
played with the dullness of innocence
hummed to deepest
pleasure of the soul
breathe as i try to catch it
gone like the flickering lights
of distant stars fading...