Welcome to the dark nights again

Welcome to the dark nights again, 
I write as the night the stars, 
and the moon as a woman 
the heart of a friend. 

I listen to the promptings 
of the moon, 
Saturn rings tones. 
In my dream I always light as a 
Dragonfly lifted with air, 
or am I on the surface 
of the moon walker. 

Sounds of silence, they call 
inviting me to kiss, 
a light 
as a friend quietly 
touches the lips.