“The lunatic is in my head” –Pink Floyd
i’m a woman;
i can’t say no to the moon.
all those times she said, coal, just ten more drinks can’t hurt,
well, what’s a girl to do?
and i never meant to say those things
or do those things
to you.
i’m a woman;
and the moon whispers in my ear.
and many times she says, i’ve got another sweet idea, dear.
how can i tell her no?
here’s your masterpiece, and here’s my turpentine;
i’m sorry and i swear
it seemed like the thing to do at the time.
i’m a woman
and i can’t say no to the moon.
she helps me sing the blues to myself
when there’s nobody else in the room.
for Mama Zen’s photo challenge at Toads. The moon pic is hers.
The moon does exert a strange force on a woman. This song shows a more wistful side to Ms Black, and conveys some regret and some surrender to the inevitable.
Women and wolfen, our teeth are definitely bared when Mistress Moon has her way with us–then she swamps us with tears and regrets. Or at least, it’s nice to have *something* to blame for all that.
If men get to blame my hormones, I get to blame the moon!
I’ll drink to that! 😉
Love that Pink Floyd quote. Some of my favorite music.
Great line: “here’s your masterpiece, and here’s my turpentine”
Being Cancer (star sign) I am very influenced both by the pull of the moon and water. So, I can fully identify with this piece on many levels. Sometimes she drives me a little crazy too LOL
I wonder what woman (wo-moon) can’t identify? well done, I like this poem a lot
LOVE this:
“i’m a woman;
i can’t say no to the moon.”
I feel the pull of her tides, as well. Related so much to this beautiful piece.
Oh, how I love the line “just ten more drinks can’t hurt”! Oh, yeah.
K
The moon most often has her way! I liked this.
“here’s your masterpiece, and here’s my turpentine;”
Love this! The moon holds such power in the need/ ability of my creative flow, too! Super liked this!
The moon mess up a mind sho, eats good thoughts and turns em to pure adrenaline. Try as you might, you ain’t gonna make moonshine same as God, thats potent shit.
“Lunacy” used to be blamed on the moon. I think it should still be considered a fair defense! Love the Floyd too!
Love, love, love this. The moon, she drives me crazy every month. xo
Ha ha, blame it on the moon! I like this line, “here’s your masterpiece, and here’s my turpentine” and fear you washed clean an oil painting?
Favorite lines: “she helps me sing the blues to myself”… ““here’s your masterpiece, and here’s my turpentine”. Love your take, not really primal, it just has a groovy vibe.