Tuesday, January 04, 2011

Someday he'll come along

Not a man who wishes to give me the moon, not a man who says he'll give me the moon, but a man who will actually give me the moon.

Metaphorically speaking, of course.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

i mooned the nation of albania once,back when things like that mattered rw

Katie Bowen said...

Hey, Russ--yeah mooning nations is SO yesterday! ;-)

Katie Bowen said...

Might men munching moist moonpies mean months of marvelous memories? Maybe!

Anonymous said...

Hey Beautiful, where have you been all my life? Or at least the last 2 years? I'll give you the moon. JL

Katie Bowen said...

Hey, still in NYC, of course! Tell me when you'll be out this way, or we'll connect on my next visit to California. So nice to see you (or rather your initials), show up on the blog. Same email address, drop me a line...

smartz said...

Blue Moon / You saw me standing alone / Without a dream in my heart / Without a love of my own...