Moonlight was swelling through cracked window panes
Patiently undulating across floorboards
Sniffing around table legs
Flirting with the gap between couch and wall
Skirting around haphazardly stacked books
And two stools ensconced in full winter wardrobes
Graylight casts shadows, an ancient lunar spell work
Dark and deep, distinctly sleepy shades
The room became a colorless playground
Light and shadows dancing to the rhythm of
A heavy quiet broken by harsh breathing
Two bodies undulating
Shrouded in shadows
Passion bright in starry eyes