It was that moment when the sun kissed the ground, the moon still high bidding good day. It was first light as the weather cooled and dew drenched every surface. Tiny drops of water that glisten like jewels caught honey colored rays of dawn’s sleepy eyed smile.

A dew kissed wish upon the breeze for his mystic mind called to her. They shared a dance so slow with comfort so clear and warm on a cool autumn morning. Caressed by the wind, their spirits grew close, birdsong their music as the moon beamed quicksilver starlight to fuel their dreams