Animal Love
He stalks her following her similar to his prey, smelling her essence, He sees her with his human like yellow eyes piercing through the night,He longs to bite the tenderest part of her neck and taste her sweetness,But he holds back anticipating, waiting for the right moment to strike,He has longed to saver her nectar, seizing her last breath in a lasting embrace,He watches her with so much covetousness; she is a goddess to him, a trophy,She looks to the moon for what seems like an eternity just staring blankly,He remembers looking up to that same forlorn moon wondering what to do,For what, closure, advice, love? Why oh why was this happening to him?He wants to take her out of this place, united together in his world forever,Taking away all her sorrow and all the pain in her eyes in that vacant stare,But if he were to go to her as his true self in his true form she would run,Run like the wind in every direction, he waits holding his breath,He knows the only way to show her he is still there is to show himself,His true self and he could save her, from herself, from this world,The dilemma he recognizes in his beautiful seraph about kills him,He watches as her transparent gown and fluid hair fly with the wind,He sees a twinkle, something shiny in the grips of her moon lit hands,He doesn't understand why he moves dangerously closer, but he does.In a graceful motion she falls to the ground, sobbing she cries out his name,He hastens his steps to her side now knowing it's now or never, He bites into her skin gently not to cause her to much pain, partaking of herHe howls at the moon fully erect finally feasting or her saccharine juices,She looks him in the eyes looking past his outer features, staring into his soul,This tender love bite refreshes the wounds she inflicted on her now flush skin,As his life force surges though her blood she feels an awakening like none before,She reaches out to caress him and running her hand over his lustrous coat, gasps,The feel of him is too much like something she had been searching for was right there,Contentment filled her heart and soul knowing her soul mate had come to her rescue,Gazing into his yellow eyes she asks all the questions he knew were past due,He licks her wound and her lovely face, looking deeply into her eyes to comfort her,Reassuring her that all in good time her inquires would be answered to her satisfaction,Seeing that in his eyes she sighs and leans on his torso seeing the moon harmoniously.Poetry by Christy Schaeffer
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Written on 2009-09-24 at 09:13
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