As the Moon Began to Rise

Thought of you tonight, as the moon began to rise.
Thought of your kiss and the glory of your eyes.

Remembered finger tips brushed across my arm.
Remembered your wit, your smile, your charm.

And longing I await for new day sun to break,
Until then I lie here, filled with heartache.

Super looking forward to tomorrow night! Maybe even more poems to come. On the other hand, hopes getting up and what not.