Modern Moon Miss ...

A Mellow, Intoxicant – Moon-Shine Out of This World – But Orbit’s in Line Controls The Lunacy- Longing, Just Fine Heard Howls At The Moon? … It Was Mine… Not a Lunatic – But Lipse’ – Scientific … Sometime Like a Space-Kitten, Who just wants to Climb And Prowl 9 (?) Milky Way Planets, in One Lifetime… Not Nine And Purr in Milky Moonlight… On My Spine My Soul is all Aglow… You’re in My sight And Even, My DarkSide… is Searching Mister… Right ? I’m and Emotive, Aspiring, Silhouette-Shone, Light Full … of Faith, Formulas and Moon Flint-Rocks, Bright So, I’m Not Crazy… But I, Phase… A- R o u n d – Sense … at Least, to Your Grounded, Male-Ego Logistics yet, I’m Glad, You Still Try To Reach The Moon… … but Maybe, I’ll Beam “You” Up Scotty !… Soon … So, Brace Yourself… I Can Bring The Bravado Pace Yourself… We, Got A Long Way To Grow Race Yourself… Flash Your Flag… Fly and Follow Raise Your Rocketship-Ride… Ready … Set … Go ! … ‘Cause Modern Moon Miss… Miss Ya’… You Know…