Went for a walk tonight
saw a half moon
Three half ass shadows cast upon the street
Electric lamp lights
beating you out
You aren’t the
edgy, silver, slivered seduction
of the new
that winks and teases
so at least I want more
Only the lukewarm
noncommittal
indecision of halfway
Unwilling to unveil
your coming or going
Always lovely
after all
you are the moon
But what kind of witch
do you think I am?
The greedy kind
I want all of you
Harvest, blood, or blue
making wolves howl
with a devils halo
Stripped of all your dark side robes
Bare ass naked
and full
If only once a month
Just for me
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