Constellations

 


You rare!—

                        You shooting star!—

You comet!—
                            How can I connect

my love to you, elusive

dot-to-dot,
                        reclusive rocket?—

All I do is chase you, even when

we’re face to face.
                                     Loving you,

I’m trying to trace—
                                         in daylight—

constellations!—