Confessions of a Moonlighter

I'd steal the moon from the stars for you, Encompassed with its brilliance to fill you with love and happiness. Illuminating your beautiful eyes that shine, As if flakes of gold stationed by the hand of God himself. In all its splendor stolen just for you, A gift that you alone deserve for nothing else … Continue reading Confessions of a Moonlighter

The Moon is Made of Cheese

The moon is made of cheese you know. Squishy and smelly for it is warm. The glow is a haze caused by malodor. Sitting by a warm fire admiring skies above. Would you have the same affair if truth be known? Fascination this orb beckons. Beautiful is it not? Ignorance tells a tale that has … Continue reading The Moon is Made of Cheese