She and The Moon
She and The Moon
'A giggle and a smirk
While drenched in mockery
Hanging portraits went berserk
Ah! moonlight stitches embroidery
The scissures and cracks expose
Enchanted unto she glows;
A cavalry is on the move
Descending with infinite pains
Before the musk jeopardise, behoove!
Antlers have learned horns with brains
My lust is the moon of my disguise
Wonder if I've seen beyond my eyes;
Smile, with the inflorescent dangling art
Or lament the play grandeur after all
My dusk shows me light my sweetheart
The curtain rises after the curtain does fall
Woe to the worthless paper, her coins
I am the fathomless heart she adjoins'