REIGN OF THE MOON

As the hour marches on in the reign of the moon

A starlight casts its aura on my window sill

Beckons me to commune with its lucent glittering

And in the quiet stillness observe its twinkling

What mischief! It alternates glancing with winking

As a stairway conjured appears magically

A shy invitation to spectral imagination

Amidst the swirling, shimmering mist 

Ethereal incandescence around me flows

Its passion unleashing a radiant glow

That steers the course with an aureate hold

While I'm lost in fabled fascination

I walk captivated in this kingdom of light

Filling my soul with its gentle caress

Willing  the Sun to withhold its tune

As I sway in the reign of the moon

Shimmering on the seam of my skin

It warms, ignites a flame of ardor

Cajoling out of control, with its candour

The sparkle within, delighting my chin

Glistering hold, Supernova explode

Beheld in its resplendent exquisite gaze

Commingling in rapture intense, 

Consumed greedily in its pleasance

On that window sill awash with moonlight

Saturated with bliss, Soaked in delight, 

The silence returns but I remain enshrined

Soaked in radiance, Bathed in luminous bright

A fantasy this, the journey of a story

Borne anew from the altar of inventiveness

Telling its tale in moments opportune

Spinning blind under the reign of the moon