New Moon

The evening moon is gone

the morning moon

rises later and later
  is down to a sickle
the nights are dark
  the ocean glows
the stars so bright
  and the planets
thinking of you
  sweet thoughts
make my heart sing with joy
  my unconscious knows the season is here
quake with terror
I might get what I want
  who I want
wonderful and terrible
  my heart beats warm
sweet and scary
  we only live once
what I want
  who I want