ambrosia..

Something in the ambrosia
The way it softly dances
When the wind whistles in tune
The essence upon midnight
Beneath the silvery moon
Elegantly dreaming of a love
The sweetest taste
Within the air
Something about the ambrosia
Takes away such breath's
As it softly dazzles there
An ideal of frozen body
Beautiful fragile display
Beside the moonlit night
An island far away
To touch or see the elegance
Drinking in lost time
Staring out the window
Of a unique and tender mind
Something in the ambrosia
In the way it dances there
Something in the taste
The essence in the air
Dwelling upon midnight
Dancing away despair
Must i be dreaming
No ambrosia
Anywhere.