Tuesday, 24 July 2012

Cracked Moon


A cracked moon
Sits under the sun
While we shoot through 
My love
It is fun fun fun
You shake your hand close on my hips
Shaking inside my fingertips
Honey you are beautiful
The sweetest treasure
My mind clicks back forever and ever
If you find a light
Somehow
Maybe let me know
You are in the air
You are under my control 
I breathe you baby 
But the cracked moon is my soul

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