loom

the moon and i have conversations.
she expects me to move
longitude latitude
and i will
grant her wishes.
i'll travel the curves
earth's body
seek adventures conversation
sleep under different stars
but always find her face.
when the rocks align
i'll shoot into the sky
break gravitational pull
only to seek gravitation pull
land on dirt
that transports me to days of youth.
from there
i will look at the blue green ball
and wonder what the next conversation should be.