another moonlore

the canvas                    of the heavens hours                             after the sun chose another place for      his        lazy                              gallivanting                   etched the clouds in a canopy of cotton candy              when pulled for eating   and the moon set                 in the opening of your                mouth               perfected to      an orb of  disturbing   dandelion-wine-scented gloss                  you entice              me you know….

                should you be a big flat lollipop               I’ve cosseted on you       by now

            toying isn’t good               but     if you continue to be like this    letting me       fixed on the entirety of your diaphormous canvas                             every night               I won’t hold back              anymore                                     you just keep on                          philosophizing me                      that’s too      mature…….                I couldn’t care less anyway                 it still  holds        the absolute and most elegant child-like     form.

10:53pm September 6, 2009  

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