After it's dark and
Before light breaks
Out by dawn,
There's a
Moment.
After the hunter fires
His gun and the
Bullet hits the deer,
There's a
Moment.
After this desire got
Set in and before our
Lips compulsively met,
There was this
Moment..
Of night passing
Into slumber.
The deer staring
At the inevitable.
And I succumbing
To a summon
By the fire,
Of your eyes.