Larry Moon

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I’ll think of you in the morning,
I’ll think of you at noon,
I’ll think of you in the evening,
We’ll sit in the light of the Harvest Moon.
It’s now all a memory whenever I sit with you,
you will always be my Darling,
in the light of the Harvest Moon.

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Jessica was only four when the monster came. It shambled into dreams that were not dreams. On a night in high summer, when the moon was bright and full and the night time breeze was softly perfumed with honey suckel and jasmine, it stalked into the house to only hunt, and slaughter. The wind whispered through the trees which kept jessica up all night she was afraid of the dark and especially when she seen the monster standing over her just an hour ago. She heard the foot steps again and she began to tremble, She jumped up running over to the closet hiding this time. Her uncle Ted told the best stories, wonderfully silly ones with pink elephants and two headed sheep. But he’d gotten sick and the sickness made him do bad things. Her Aun’t May had told her he’d had to go away until he wasn’t sick anymore. Thats why he could only comes to see her when Aunt May or Uncle david was there they had to stay right in the room the whole time . Once she was aloud to go to Uncle Teds new house on the beach. Aun’t may and Uncle david had taken her, and she’d been fascinated and delighted to watch the waves crashing to shore through the bay window in the front room. Then Uncle Ted wanted to take her out on the beach just to make sandcastles, just the two of them but her Aunt had said no. Ted left Jessica in the closet just to take a look around he knew there wasn’t any ghost he knew who the real monster was but he couldn’t let Jessica know what a terrible person he really was. He wasn’t sure if she had seen anything except the broken glass from the vase that had been broken from the struggle and of course the blood from her aun’t May,and Uncle David, was quite obvious.

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I Thought Of You Today

Thinking of you was never easy…red rose pedals remind me the love I had for you…Satin sheets remind me of your skin so, silky, sexy, and cool. The desire to have you was never easy… Now that your gone I want you even more…Now that your gone I think of you even more…I miss your pretty smile and you’re dark brown eyes…Oh how I miss you calling me in the night…I miss you more than you’ll ever know…In my mind…I’ll always travel to where the tall saw grass blows…again I hear your voice whispering,calling my name…Again my heart aches from losing…Her to Him again…

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I’m Sorry

I’m sorry for the times we never spent. I’m sorry for the places we never went. I’m sorry for the pictures we’ve never taken. I’m sorry for the love that has been forsaken. I’m sorry for the father never revealed, his place to be suddenly filled. I’m sorry for no albums of the high school prom. Or the football games my son had won. I’m sorry for the life we’ve never had. How I wish I could of been their for that.