The Earth tastes yellow.

This is actually a poem made into a song.

 Take me to the moon 

I don't want to be involved with oxygen anymore.

Take me to the moon

And we'll have outer space as our open doors.

We'll swing on stars

And swim in solar tar, 

While view from here won't steal a single gasp.

 

Catch on these galaxies, 

And we'll leap forward a thousand light years.

Drench both your palms in lunar dust

To hide your blush; 

But there's no use

It's only you and moon.

 

 

 

Reviews

[Alicia Schroeder]

This is fantastic, I love it, great imagination.

[A]

This is really cute! I love that you talk about the moon and stars cause I love the night sky. Perfect imagery and would be a good song. Great poem! :)