Moon Pie

My only moons with you intrude a load
Of laundered thoughts presorted to restore
A former state bereft of such a chore
To love alone inept and wholly owed

I pulled and plied the precept by my code
We lose to choose which weakness grew before
Then reached and stretched this concept on its core
Without which when exposed it would implode

A mission to explore implores the trust
We have in what we are and who we pick
To cleanse the stains we left when kept unsound

The vision you impose explodes the crust
Of abstract saucy scars and proves a trick
Extracting painful messy debts once found