The Hunter

The hunter at zenith position
rearrangment of alpha condition
the sword shines bright this night

secret ephemeral admirers
favoritism and hidden punishment
a small kiss enflaming desire

then gone to weep crying in the night
tearing arrows from heart again
in this month the hunter shows face

keeping tabs imagination wild after her
voracious beyond measure
wishing to fill the chasm she left

Orion chases lunacy wounded heart crys
in nights of lust he tells her so
only he'll try
harder to break code
falling back to conformity
the clock bought at auction clicks
out of sync with tears dripping in kitchen sinks
the faucet needs a new washer

give me more triplet breaths
cannot take much more of this
heard his laugh tonight

the wolf prowls the borders
which sheep's heart will he feast
no need even for physical touch

these triplets these duplicates
watered down for common eyes
secret esoteric wild eyes

the pack is busy finding cologne for to cure Alpha's breath
he is overhead
meat season
stored bread
hope he doesn't drop the sword
falling from heaven so high.