huntress foryou Poems

Shattered pieces
swept together and
held by the thread of
your voice.
...

I browse through
the net
that entangles
me.
...

They sit on either
side of me,
ready to devour
when I begin.
...

Can it be?
I heard you laughing,
my smile grew as I watched you.
I lowered my eyes and I tried to
...

Who are you?
Does it matter your name?
You! Casting this spell
upon me!
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Can you feel the earth breath?
Can you feel her blood
rain down on you?
Nourishing your body.
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She is drawn to his source.
She knows damn well she
can not reckon with his force.
She yearns to speak to him
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The child stood still
clutching her dandelions
with blood red
hands.
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