Longer I Run by Peter Bradley Adams

erudite

following up   on this:
(the final chapter)

leaves me breathless,
hair spiked,

clothes undone.
i

run   and i run    and i run
just

to follow after him,
and

follow after you

on
a foolhardy journey towards the moon.
we

go three times,
come home

and

i take off my wedding clothes,
disappointed in you.
i'm

disappointed in myself.
it's the story after

story

of the sorry man

in the moon....