Needy,

in the endless sun.

Tossing and turning,

moving and marveling,

loving and laughing.

Marked by the words of,

“Will I see you again?”

Kissed by the phrase

“She goes where she pleases.”

Crying and coping,

swimming and sinking,

dancing and dreaming.

Needy,

in the boundless night.

-M.R.