XII. YOU ARE IN THE SKY TONIGHT You are in the sky tonight; I see you there full and naked. Out of a clear sky you smile down upon me. I can almost touch you, feel you tug upon my gravity. You were so high above me, your hands pushing against the wall, your hair tossing the light everywhere. I could not believe my luck, to be your lover moving beneath you like the warm ocean. Years ago, on St. Lucia, the full moon woke me up out of restless dreams, bathing me in her cool light while, in the night's shadows beside me, my wife slept on. How could I know then that it was you calling to me over all the years and miles? You are in the sky tonight, lighting the path I take, whispering to me of luck and passion. I reach out to move my hand across your face and I touch the silver light.