Moons' Lesser Light.

Soundlessly bathing me, washing me white As I awake in this luminous night, Oh mysterious moon, wrap me tightly Into the icy-beamed aerial light Flooding my room as I unrobe. Frightening Shadows away, you illumine the height Of each blazoning star. Distance seems slightly Lessened between lovers like us tonight. May our plan for escape not be blighted. With your lucid care our terrible plight May diminish, moonlit paths will, rightly Be shown, to guide us. Devotion that might Wreck our tomorrow, tonight needs flight. We choose no sun, we'll run with lesser light.