Revised sonnet #510
I partnered Cupid up till mountain peak
To steaming pools they struck tool engineered
There paddled nymphs au naturel I leered
I wore togs felt I wasnt fathomed freak
I guessed their folk tale framed in proto Greek
To civil disobedience values veered
The hero Lunar warrior Wax they cheered
The Lunars long established niche unique
Then Cupid pricked us dope to heighten haze
Embrace of nymph enjoyed I bumps and bobs
The honey hair concealed curvaceous knobs
And pointed ears implied their alien ways
The wage of war the earth against the moon
Expressed in chant of cuneiform and rune
Chorus moon maan masina
