Radiant sunshine
Among all the others, she waits your arrival.
She knew you’d return and
You gently approach her, you reach out to touch her

Moonlight in Memphis
You move in reflection
The motion of passion is all you believe in

Feel the heat rising
You talk with your fingers, you move hand in hand in
Feel in your senses
The warmth of her waist and the dancing commences

You close your eyes tightly
And fall into her arms
Under the spell of
Moonlight in Memphis

—from After Words, 2011