His brother's wife
her sister's spouse
another stunning story's out.
It's every weekend
in loving treason
thier chasing moonbeams.
Another night
another room
another love story to bloom
Another reason
for pleasure seeking
and chasing moonbeams.
Those old folk tales
where love never fails
have gone astray with their story line.
While some stay the same
some turn to blame
and change the future for a time.
Another beginning
another test
another cosy lover's nest
another new love
is it the true love
found chasing moonbeams.
He's got big plans
she's got her's too
another perfect couple coup
it's time to move up
and feel that new love
while chasing moonbeams
Those old folk tales
where love never fails
have gone astray with that story line
while some stay the same
some turn to blame
and change the future for a time.
He's late at work
she's home disturbed
another night alone for her
she's lost and hurt now
he's crowding her out
he's chasing moonbeams.
The mood retires
the moonlight lifts
another tired life to live
another small prize
a lonely compromise
while chasing moonbeams
I enjoyed this one too, well written!
Ali
AAAhhh...to bask and chase the light of such a glorious sight as moonbeams~ A lovely write, right-on and interesting,too. So many times we have thought in our lives that we had found 'the one' only to be wrong- so often. Great work, Eric!