Nocturnal Essence

Not until the twilight season,
Beaming with delight,
Soars away with divine reason,
Will my soul ignite.

Blackened skies abate displeasure,
Shrouded and hypnotic,
Velvet Queen of gleaming treasure,
Endlessly erotic.

Moon-beat of my heart's pulsation,
Starlight breathing pores,
Concentration, sweet sensation,
Deep within my core.

Darkness thick as oil seeping,
Swift as ruptured fright,
Softly wafting, secret keeping,
Tranquil void of night.