Moonset

And from my window 
I watch as the 
moon dances through the 
sky waltzes actually or
maybe just shuffles like 
the lonely wallflower boy
at his first dance 
hopelessly moving and wishing 
that someone would ask 
but no one ever 
does so alone he 
does what he so
desperately wishes he could 
Such is the moon
tonight so full of 
shine and yet so 
lonely if only one 
might but never does