A long journey, and a boring one too
we have arrived, tired,
our bags are heavy
and our clothes are creased.
Thank goodness we got here,
in a well-lit hotel
there's a room for us,
for us, who have traveled so much.
I know everything around here by now
and I know the cold feeling of this key in my hand.
And you are getting ready to inhabit
this room as if it was
a house and I wait
while you put in the drawers
your clothes and mine too.
Outside the window
there's a sensational moon
that watches us with sadness.
A jam-moon1 for the two of us
we have a house and kids, both of us,
but we smiled shamelessly
at the prospect of one last love.
1. a pun on honeymoon