half-hearted attempt

[zced]

The curved moon
it resembles a wolf's fang
she lies here languishing
wreathed in crimson silk

To the swirling wind and snow
I raised my cup in mock salute
opened my own Pandora's box
and you came out

The countless paths of destiny
how many times is it now?
Sank your hook in a corner of my heart
and then flittered away