the newest moon

as i wander to my room
having left a beautifully lonely moon
wistful thoughts occupy my mind
with only two toes in the moment
thoughts of another place
some other time

the moon dripped beauty
on the waters between us
lighting a path from where we stood
to the number one celestial orb
highlighting the emptiness of time
in our vacuous space
where love should be

yet, what fun it has been
playing in the seas
touching moments in
synchronicity

it seemed she
was satisfied with too little
needing too much


the vacation of together
and retreat to read and write
certainly to be
more, a lasting memory

maybe