You open the door for me

Let me walk out first

Stand outside

Wait for you to lock up

Look into the sky

there it is

a blood moon

Why is it that the moon is referenced with us so much?

I point it out

You look up

I shiver from the night time breeze

As I walk quickly to your car

I sit in the passenger seat and stare at it as we talk

Then a memory floods into my brain

when I was little

The clear night sky in the summer

I would love to watch it follow me

Where ever I went it followed

I would look up at it and wonder if whoever I was gonna end up with was looking at it too

The normal cliche you hear about in movies

Now years later

I get to stare at it and

Admire it , with you in my life

The white pearl in the sky that never leaves

Or in this case the blood moon