Moon then Coffee

You called her from outside my bedroom window like the man she always imagined from the movie Say Anything  

She stood on her porch in the cold dark morning in her bathrobe.

It was the willingness this time

not the resulting photograph

The moon set  fast and left her with only one image.

We don’t always get the shot but we always have the experience.

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