Fog Awaiting Moon’s Return; Yearning to Express

​Fog stands above moonlit river
Searching for a square within the sun 
As I stand below darkened billows
Unable to differentiate 
If I hear leaves creeping or water
crawling, but I feel everything; 
Intimacy 
Wind gliding across the calm water
We both hunger 
For love; thirsting for closeness
This appetite can only be quenched 
When affection is near; her residing 
With me underneath moonlit sky
Her crown caressing my neck 
As her head rests on my shoulder 
Reading the words my heart speaks To you daily 
Here is where 
I finds contentment