end of day

eyes that travel sweet terrain 

shining soft with ecstasy 

exploring peaks and valleys soft

languishing before you 

hidden cave, scent of musk 

end of day, moon breaks dusk

the traveler reaches passion's summit 

slumbering after

Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License