long lens

mysterious candlelight dances upon curtains through the long lens, silent

unknown

equally disquieting as comfort

brushing treetops dusk sneaks flight past sunset for miles

bay doors laughing

for coquette eyelashes invariant across the ladder smiling

distracted and tripping over weeds along the launch

undertone, undertow

dark matter miles distilled to moments in accord

half moon endless pursuit shatters in a liquid chandelier  

loves me

follows relentlessly, kissing my eyes, embracing my thighs

forgiving fear

I accept that gaze