Do you want to go dance in the moonlight?
Where?
Dry Lagoon around the rocky bend
Just past the tide pools
Anenomies and Star Fish
Where the beach is
Where the agates, glassy yellow shine
in the horizon sun
Sounds good
When are you coming?
Around six thirty-five
There's a harvest moon rising
I have Del Shannon and the Drifters on the Spotify
My mom is in a mood
I don't know if she'll let me go
She's being way to profound
yelling at the t.v.
It's okay
Tell her you're gonna find some bliss
She won't know what to do with this
You're my sweetie
Come and get me
I've got a baggie for the agates
A "bonnet" for the sun
I don't know the Drifters
But come on around
and
Give me some
K.
Remember, save the last dance for me.
Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
Do you want to go dance in the moonlight?
Where?
Dry Lagoon around the rocky bend
Just past the tide pools
Anenomies and Star Fish
Where the beach is
Where the agates, glassy yellow shine
in the horizon sun
Sounds good
When are you coming?
Around six thirty-five
There's a harvest moon rising
I have Del Shannon and the Drifters on the Spotify
My mom is in a mood
I don't know if she'll let me go
She's being way to profound
yelling at the t.v.
It's okay
Tell her you're gonna find some bliss
She won't know what to do with this
You're my sweetie
Come and get me
I've got a baggie for the agates
A "bonnet" for the sun
I don't know the Drifters
But come on around
and
Give me some
K.
Remember, save the last dance for me.
Quite a day of amazing poetry, so many brilliant writes, so much tragedy out there in our world. This is just a wispy interlude, hoping to make you smile
