Thought Progression Poem by Cedric Boulevard

Cherry candy-cane adventure
Morning, misty-mountaintop
Glowing orb of nomenclature
I don't think my heart can stop!
I'm addicted to your living
I could have you every night
I don't want to sleep 'till morning
Please, my dear, don't start a fight!

Caught a deer and got a pheasant
Stole a dollar from a peasant
Do not fear, I gave it back
Stole from Jill to give to Jack
What's the moral of the story?
You don't seem to understand
Starting with the lines above
I wove a world with just one hand!