Somewhere, out there, beneath the pale moonlight

Forgive me, Father,

For I have sinned

This is my first confession.

I have coveted my neighbor's wife.

And the girl who sits next to me in class.

And the girl who waits at the bus stops Tuesday mornings.

And the woman who taught me build with letters. 

And the girl who works in the bakery.

And the girl who comes in to buy coffee every other day with her dog.

Forgive me Father,

For I am lustful.

I pray for the man on the moon,

To come down and tell me why

The closest I will ever be to them

Is when I look towards him

At the same time they do.

Forgive me, Father,

For I am envious.