Moon Touch of The Sun

My moon, my heart, heavy as it sinks

My sun, a heavier setting in search of only love

The stone knows how heavy this is

For it is in a sea of calm

The heart is the heart that sinks before our moon,

And also is that one that rises the next night which is always too soon

Greeting another chance to miss its only one, the sun

Tides turning in before the ocean night drowns itself to bed;

There is no way to know the moon’s futile glance is destined to be ahead

Then the Missing Moon, the light of life momentarily waned

Now, if in a sea of calm it rests,

The Stone must wake in high tides at best,

To find that New, can even know her less

Her light dance fades then from him

But he knows her love trance forever aches for him

He longs to shine again

So, love lit and Full, holding back nothing more

Shines of light-love blissfully waxing

Finding the way through for the unwavering two