Faceless

She crept upon me silently

As I stood by the moonlight at my bedroom window.

Her physical presence lacking, but I felt her breath on my shoulder

'Do you crave the moon'? she asked

'Just her light', I said

'But you have that', she said

'You already have that and you enjoy it'

'Exactly' I said. 'Exactly'

And what off me? she asked...

If you take all the light...do I get darkness?..she asked with a smile

No... of course not...for you I promise the Sun.

She turned around and walked away...couldn't feel her breath anymore

Funny thing...with her, she took mine as well...

And as I stood in the light..breathless

My mind wandered....as did my heart.

My heart the traveler

My mind the vagabond

My night the journey

My moment fleeting

My fate, faceless

Ever forming. Ever being.