Longing

Forever

and now.

 

Remembering

the beating heart.

 

Blood pumping,

erection

and betrayal.

 

Longing held

in a crystal ball.

 

Distant waving

across the abyss,

and silver figure

in the mist.

 

Ah, the comfort

of a glass

that parts the lips,

but then another

parting.

 

Forest, moon,

and mist entire.

 

These are all

that’s

left.

 

23/2/2022