Moon loves Sun
warm yellow light on windswept
peaks一she keeps her face
turned to him, her back drenched
in her own shadow一exposed
to the vast universe.
She pursued him slowly
at first一kept a coy distance
as she circled the Earth
marveled at the halo
of Sun’s aura as she spun.
She never gained on him.
The Earth became a wedge
between them. Moon hurried
her revolutions, funneled
determination into torque
but Sun grew no closer.
She paused.
Reassessed.
Caught her breath
while hanging low
and bright in Earth’s sky.
She renewed her efforts
pursuing Sun with vigor
Earth’s nights growing
shorter
and
shorter
until she had to stop again.
She slunk after Sun
Earth’s nights growing
longer and longer
until she was so filled with wanting
that she rushed to him, darkness
glancing over Earth as she closed
the distance between them.
But Sun remained
out of her reach.
Distant and indifferent
he distributes his incandescence
equitably一revolves relentlessly.
Moon trails after him
chasing his torrid heat.
She still reflects his light.