To turn love into love to be made

You reminded me of the cactus flower recently, blossomed that very night, still just a night, the moon still a moon for millions upon millions, the boat a boat out of so many, now the one where you took me and turned love into love to be made, so much beauty in such a little space, such a short time, a decision was made, we didn't even need the word decision, we asked nothing, we left the boat, the moon is the moon for millions, we smile and know it is ours, the moon, the boat, the rare blossom of a cactus.