Reflections

A glow in the dark
A glow below the dense, damp trees
Warm and rich
The moon?
Her eyes
And her smile.

A whisper among the leaves
A faint footfall
Wind swirling around
Shivers of ecstasy down the spine
Her touch, so soft.

Swish of her hair
Her tender mention of the cold
So comfortably cold it is
Yet so comfortably at ease
I am with her.

A stroll in the wild
A walk by the lake
Still water which lies under the sky
She plays with it
She is joyful
But she fails to see in it
The reflections of my heart.