Between the dusk and the sunrise,

Hovering in between stars;

In darkness my dreams were uncovered,

In darkness my dreams became ours.

We flew through the passionate heavens,

Aphrodite and Eros would soar;

Strung by the heavenly stardust

And tuned to a spiritual score.

Dreams traversing like comets,

Riding on radiant beams;

The galaxy born of the darkness

From darkness, the origin dreams.

The cosmos is filled with adventure

And danger arrives unforeseen;

Orbiting matter expanding,

Attraction is weakened between.

Drawn to another one’s orbit,

Left in the trail of dust

The memory of transient presence,

The memory of transient lust.

Between the dusk and the sunrise,

Hovering in between stars,

My dreams have returned to the heavens,

No longer my dreams to be ours.