my sweetest moon

Moon drops, slowly dripping...milky sweet madness upon my pallet.

Run through me, run into my veins and fill them with all of your glow.

I can't stand this gravity, it pulls me down when I need to be with you.

Grasping for the sky, just trying to touch every bit of you.

I pray for the darkness so I can gaze upon your curves.

The night brings you to my window, to my door, to my empty bed.

All I want is to hold you, keep you under these sheets.

Your lips singing the deepest sirens to my soul as I drink from you.