For Viktor

In a night like this,
Windy, cold, moonless,
I think of you.

You with your beer bottle,
Me with my coffee cup.
Some nights we share silly talks,
In other nights serious conversations.

We hum some tunes,
Hold hands,
Kiss,
Make love.

In a night like this
I can't help but reminisce
Happy times
And trying times.

Full of longing,
I think of you.
I think of us
Together.

I've counted fifteen full moons
Since you left.
Need I count more?
When will you be back?

In a night like this,
Windy, cold, moonless.
There is nothing that I want,
But you.

21 November 2009
8:39 PM
On the dining table