(Yeah I kinda didn’t write for a few days as the creative mojo died…)

I truly wanted this
to be something
more than one kiss.

Your warm touch seeping,
through winter clothing
keeping us from freezing.

Yet here I am again
watching the moonrise,
alone as I pretend.

That you are dreaming
about us entwined
in moonlight beaming

I truly wanted this
to be everything
and so much more…

It is a February challenge to myself – to write novel poetry: One-a-day.