Mike Gordon

Moonlight

I talk with maple mouth, you roll your eyes in overload
I’m not offended, this hasn’t ended, I assume
I try describing a late night vision we meet up and speak in code
In some midnight movie scene the prairie lit by iridescent moon
 Full moon light the way out past this shadow in the road
You don’t like moonbeams, I take them back and say that’s fine
Attracting crazies is my nightmare, but midnight is my muse
I say I get how hard you work and you don’t have the time
And you can’t envision with me my late night full moon movie cues
 Full moon light the way out past this shadow in my mind
Moonlight make us glow
Moonlight makes us glow, glow