river of midnight rendezvous

galloping along the river of midnight rendezvous
the delicate paces char our bed with soiled sheets
mouths open wide to consume a pool
of gallops, and paces, meandering against familiar beats
spirits take flight, attuned to the shallow depths
in awe we rise up to delay concrete
who is to say that secrets are dreams, a dream concepts
for i have dreamed of a heavenly fete
and lie dormant, not they, they come out to play
for i have secrets among the river where our hearts shall meet
dormant don't stay, what else can portray
my dreams to not taunt and to greet
galloping along the river of midnight rendezvous
the wind and the wolf, together cry, elite
light as a the wind containing my breath in you
you cast your fur at me, a warm thick fleet
to balance the night, like a snake and charm
the moon hangs high but admits defeat
to the sounds and the hymns of the river's arms
marshes, bogs, reeds, and peat
come as you may to water so clear
you've walked through forests to render me dear
celestial bodies sing, hidden, in fair noons
but only the wind and the wolves can match our shared tunes