Starlight.

The calm comes before the rush ,it's the heart beat that sounds the truth, 

I loved him in the mid'est night in ways beheld by youth

And though time makes
Waves upon the many seas, 

I Long for that night again, that strong embracing ease,

His grip was fastened to my soul, his flesh 
like  the warmth of sun,

The story of no loving quarrel where romance had begun,

And so I wait for nightfall, and seek there his embrace,

While little specks of starlight captivate
His face,

His eyes of gentle longing find shelter in my core, a heart that beats eternal

For him there, evermore.