Luna, thug of hearts tug of memories

3-4 February 2011

Luna, thug of hearts tug of memories


I am no warrior, I merely could be a thug

I have no wish to face you vile and smug

In recognition of us lost in the Milky Way

Forlorn between good and evil we’d sway


From our challenge emerge souls charred

With memories of dignity frail and marred

I love you I hate you I know you et cetera

Of broken, empty words I voice a plethora


In mine mirror like yours see lost innocence

For worldly ties speaking but evanescence

Broke at the limen of knowledge that lasted

Your breath caught in a heart flabbergasted


A thief of ye hearts’ memory I work tricks

No police catch me as I drink you to calyx

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