Moon love

At this moment the sky is feeling the fame light oozing from the night sun, that holds the mantle of power for the night,

Am gazing lustfully at the sky
Homing nothing in particular
As I drool these glowing diadem
In the middle of the sky

I embrace a cruising shadow smiling at me from the moonlight
I limp a bit and float in the sky as I drool close to this midnight

Touch light and unravel an angel
From the incubated eggs in the
Hatcher at the gave in the moon
And there I smile on as I decended

Down, holding my breath
I found my missing rip
And am feeling bristically
Happy... With my moon love.