Every circular moment

Dependant on the next

Without scientific reason

Only love’s will

As simple as

Gravitational pull

A moon circling planet

Responsible

For my tidal rhythms

Even as I know

Low tide must come

I bathe in the high

Dance in your light

Until we must

Complete the circle

Another morning

But I believe, Mister

You are still right there

At my back

You’ve got me

Always

Let me shine

With your affection

Until my shimmering waves

Crash upon you

Again

Tonight