In an amber moon
When we found each other
Your hand  ungreedy
Temperate

Your smell of soot
And the long road

You touched me
So gentle
Softer

Than my own
Hidden feathers 
I knew then that love
Could exist in this world

You are the sweet wafting
In morning

And unbraid me with your
Boyish ways

Your innocence
Sometimes so huge
Your anger a violet sky

Sudden
Fleeting

You gather me close close to you. You go
And come again, I too go and come again
                                                                 Nomadic
We have found each
Other – These are our ways
And we are never lost