We dreamt of the moon on a cool, winter's night Whilst others were quaking, we saw the light A piece of space pie served in the sky Where stars were sprinkled sugar twinkling on high And a comet was trailing some fast-dripping cream It made me so hungry, our beautiful dream But glittering brightly the sky never knew That all I was dreaming was of kissing you And though it did twinkle, wink and entice On that winter's evening, you were my slice Continue reading Slices of Night