Space and time

The sun is setting toward the western sky
this might be last night of our acquaintance
the misty morning brings with it painful goodbyes
before we part may i ask of you the honor

A dance in the twilight would be my request
It doesn't necessarily have to be slow
all though the stars and the mood might suggest
See my feet are anxious and they want to go

and if i listen to them i just might miss
the opportunity to say what i need
and all that could be is just a gentle kiss
a second of tenderness between you and me

As our eyes lock in loves shackles
we break open that final link
a wonderful kind of freedom
we get from the release

no longer forced to pretend
that this energy is fake
my heart it tries to bend
feels good to let go of the break

If I am wrong and in the morning
the magic between us has gone
then i will be greatly saddened
for my search has been hard and long

See the sun its starting to fade
don't let this moment disappear too
right here right now is why i was made
to be in this moonlight with you