G in moonlight

After thee, moon child, you are the wolf’s guide

When did Love become a wolf, chasing Moonlight?

Some say God only is good and the source of all Light

Some who dont know, say the Moon goddess is evil

Self-righteous infliction that haunts the Moonlight

In this light, do they come to reflect in your eyes?

Love struggles, ‘tween good and evil, Love’s battle

Tho I follow my wolf in the Moonlight

Thru the night, moon’s child, your path my guide

Never does the wolf draw from your light source, g

Lone wolf would not take from thee the Moonlight

You be my guide, and when one is fighting evil, one

Must be careful, lest ones food become malificence

Of that I’ll not eat, but of Love I’ll speak, of Light

My poem is a song of how Love can take any form

At Hates host, make you laugh, Love crazy as your Light:

Mixed together, Moonlight with you, in silver giggles

At how Love is the moon, you, bdsm, a lezzo