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
Alone and forgotten ~ Set aside not cared for, wrong again while grief strikes the very core of reality. Wounded and neglected, this affliction fester's with resentment yet to trudge I must seeking approval from someone who's not willing to grant any pardon. Abandoned with a heavy heart, the hole in my chest open forever … Continue reading Why
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
Shell de Toni 