Lucinda, Thief of Hearts
James Patrick Murphy had just attained
The furious focus of lust
Soon she would leave his soul on his sleeve
Lucinda, thief of hearts
The moon deeply yearned to reach full that night
Of steel and white hot wool
Her Latina glow on the fresh, fallen snow
Lucinda, thief of hearts
Don’t it feel like the Earth’s turning slower?
As Mercury keeps dropping lower?
Where's our Homecoming Queen? Venus in Bluejeans?
She'll have him, but he'll never know her
James Patrick Murphy had just succumbed
To the merciless meaning of "must"
So easily led to a log-cabin bed
Lucinda, thief of hearts
Don’t it feel like the Earth’s turning slower?
As Mercury keeps dropping lower?
Where's our Homecoming Queen? Venus in Bluejeans?
She has him, but he'll never know her
She was gone like the spring of a cat in heat
Off to Juarez to sleep like a bat
Her tracks on the snow slowly gave up their glow
Lucinda, thief of hearts
Don’t it feel like the Earth’s turning slower?
As Mercury keeps dropping lower?
Where's our Homecoming Queen? Venus in Bluejeans?
She had him, but he'll never know her
Lucinda, thief of hearts
Copyright 2025 Peter Lloyd
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