And now is the hour of atonement.

Good girls like you are well asleep

in peaceful slumber untroubled

by woe and worry.

Like the vagabond and gypsy king

I wrestle with a poet's longing

for unrequited love's fulfillment.

A heart's sojourn sought,

to lay down a heavy heart

knowing the quest fulfilled.

A gentle kiss at dawn.

The Sun Loves the Moon Too

by Christopher "Beau" Bowman