like the horizon spits the moon out
but leaves the sun to remain.
and in the same vein
when night breaks
the sun drops like shards from a shattered window
a stained glass window

These lines were the heart of the poem for me. Very interesting perception. Well done, and congrats on your very first time. You're no longer a virgin!

http://worthwatering.blogspot.com
Can it be I stayed away too long?/
Did I leave your mind when I was gone?/
It's not my thing trying to get back/
But this time let me tell you where I'm at-- Jackson Five