incomplete evenings half a world away.

Tormentiuous pain elucidated with 40watt desire
Like a crescent moon conscious of it’s potential
Sad lacking Sun: the Moons sorrow tonight
Moon shine is Sun reflection for now.
Sad that Moon doesn’t have it all tonight
Because the Sun is first the sun,
And second, the Moon’s fateful lover.
Sun must tend to Sun before Moon.
Tonight, Moon yearns for Sun
In circles and illumination.
As the Sun moves away, the Moon follows
Yesterday the Sun chased the Moon
Tonight the Moon is a mere crescent
Sun knows not of the Moon’s dark side
If only the Sun would shine backwards
To illuminate what is the whole of Moon
And together they could be 40watts on fire.
But tonight, a lackluster moon
Watching and wanting and needing the Sun and it’s fire.
As the Sun Shines where it is needed tonight
(which, sorrow, is not on the Moon)
but time never stops, and tomorrow will be
because the Moon is ready to shine
and have light on it’s dark side
and when the world is right,
they chase each other with equal passion.
But not tonight. A crescent moon. A somewhere else sun.