The moon <br />casting off her clouds <br /> <br />steps naked <br />into our room <br /> <br />drawing a finger of light <br />across a naked <br /> <br />sleeping <br />you <br /> <br />lies now <br />at your feet <br /> <br />amazed at <br />your beauty. <br /> <br />I breathe in <br />the bird song <br /> <br />as if it were <br />a dream <br /> <br />but this <br />(this night) <br /> <br />is real <br />...so real.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-real-4/
