Darkness to flow

They were the days of fallen shadows when cracks in the light allowed the darkness to flow. Those were the days I adored. The freedom under your hand. The possibility of it all You Me Us. Days filled with longing touches and words lush with desire. Nights when dreams came alive and fantasies bloomed and burned witnessed only by the moon and the tangle of sheets around our limbs. The subtle madness of stars dipped in luminescence seeming to dance and twinkle within that blue velvet sky just for us. Defining a path from you to me. A beacon across the miles of land and sea.