A Magick Night

                                                          A Magick Night

A magic night!
a magick night!

who would've thought this freedom could occur?
between sighs, laughter and purr

the intimacy needed to let go and feel light
whatever mistake or schame put to right.

the moon was full, Beltane was here
and we transcended the atmosphere.

there was a fire, not to be sprung
and a song not need to be sung.

the fire that burnt us up didn't hurt.
and it burned till the final spurt.

now that's spoiled me for the rest
leaving me with memory and zest...

what magick this moon has brought!
I'm happy, I'm as full as I ought!