ILLUSION
The fire is bright and the temple burns
Beneath the shining moon and stars
Like a kiss in a storm
The night is young and full of rest
The heat in my soul is fire and ice
I’ll do anything that you suggest
My breath is soft like a warm wind
You bathed my skin in ether glow
The abiding interest of your fantasies blend
My wild words slip into fusion
The hour of the wolf has now ended
You awake and wonder—
An illusion