The Mollies
Star Bits
Waiting there for me at the observatory,feeling somewhat jaded and predatory.You composed a poem to the night insteadand this is what you say, what you say you said:“You are my earth and more with your many moons and storms.Yours around the rosies till another star is born.”You’re no Venus my little Star-childbut there’s something alarming in those planet-like eyesthat pulls me into your orbit and Iam like dust hovering, water and ice.You are my earth and more with your many moons, and storms.Around the rings of Saturn in an irritating pattern.Waiting there for me at the observatory,feeling somewhat jaded and melancholy.You composed a poem to the night insteadand I’ll believe you if you say you said what you said.
From Letras Mania