Here is a piece I was working on over the last weekend. I have not thought of a title for it yet.

The wind across the field,
The grass across our skin.
We lay here looking upward,
To stars, moon,and the heavens.
The stars happy to see us,
Wink at us and we smile.
The moon looks on as it moves downward.
It will be gone in just a while.
The trees humming us a lullaby.
The wolves add to each song.
I wish we could just lay here,
And listen all night long.
I never really understood,
The beauty of the night.
To stay here in this moment.
Would be so incredible.
Who knows we just might.