Moon Face

I will kill the lamplight shortly
I choose the moon
Moon faces. For both of us.
You will not mind and,
I had wanted more

and look, she shines,
fat and plump
silver with promise
She does not know 

I had wanted more.

She did not feel I think,
your last breath leave or
Our parting kiss. Feel.
Your soft hand cool
See that final blink or,
How I wanted more...

More...

More than. This ordinary room.
This ordinary death
Just you dead and nothing left and,

How I wanted more

So much much more

Than this

M ~