Love found me young
(Love found me old)
in my darkest hour (loneliest loneliness).
I found the moon
waning away
threading through my skin
was its beautiful aura
filled with all the wishes I had blown into the night
in hopes of my Beloved reaching out
for (my kiss)
my irreverent palms,
but please understand
false love is all I know.
I am unaware of my duties as a loving companion
For I have never known the truth of
such a sanguine (destructive) emotion..