Spring Tide

Green I wore green
that night when we
danced how we danced
at the picnic during spring
lustrous and green.
Rainfalls flooded the
air where we danced.
You left whispering
sweet words kissing
my eyes closed.
Sliding under green green
waters slipping sliding
over night hiding
in nebulae turning we dance
find your hand how we dance
this night without end.