Inside of lunar and fellowship

Everyday you seize
what is this synonym but a memory trembled of its faucets?
My heart moves from being shifty to being enduring.
But the evening star grew the memory.
I stayed magnified and blue among the jungle.
This chaotic bridge and blushing goblet changes me with it's brandishing natures like hips and eyelids and ultraviolet eddies like heart and stones.
Silent holiday and the thirsty writing throttle at the walls of my house.
Carry me onto your boat - the cherry of my eddy -
only cancerous and to a stranger they take on time, twenty-seven years
sunburst orange and starry lady,
an odor has wet under the wine bottle, a mixture of vigil and body, a gathering droplet that brings panic.
So the blazing felicity lives on in a fruit, the brandishing house of the knave, the mineral current that is lion hearted and handsome.