Gemma Ray
Goody Hoo
Goody Hoo, the night's upon you, Moonlight lays lazy across your face in a silvery glazeYour eyes are quick but stationaryFeathers are thick with oils and excessStretching through blue simmering shiversCool iridescent quiversWho are you to raise a question? Tight tree bark claws grip onto anything that dares to blinkYour dissidence will see no jury, so eloquent your fury never shows Flows to the blue simmering shivers, cool iridescent quivers
From Letras Mania