My Imagination of Rope

I pictured her up there on the Moon Sitting forlornly in my lonely lagoon She was draped in a cloak of alabaster Glistening in starlight ne'er to outlast her Dancing midst an asteroid shower Her silhouette did sparkle and tower High above me in my loveless bower Drowning in daiquiries reflections dour So far off, she -- dared I give up hope ... Yet nearby, my imagination of rope Whereby I reeled her in from her escape to the Moon ~ To kiss her madly, lips wild from absence hewn