One Springtime Love's Contemplation

One thousand days are over
Floating, bloated and dispersed  
The liar's moon has split the meaning  
Of these thunderous, poison words
 
Love's so quick and fascinating
Ripping clockwise to the earth
Breaks the bleeding heart still breathing
In every woman's little girl.
 
There are hateful ways to linger
Tricks that stand the test of time
When the perfect mercy killing
Always makes it out alive
 
But the eyes don't fool the mirror
As karma ripens on the vine
Every lover is a killer
Of some long lost valentine.