For Jonathan

I took a snapshot of your face

So I could dwell and swell 

In your grace.

I looked on over 

Through your eyes 

Saw myself

And moonlit skies.

I wanted you to kiss me

Right there and then

Wanted you to take my hand 

And put it where your hurt had been. 

A token, an emblem 

Of our sweet past

I wished for your heart

And here you are at last.