Erika Conti


A Hunter - Poem by Erika Conti

And I see Your Face,
my dearest
Love of Love
a glimpse of reality
like a warm shower
just right when you need it
your head I'd caress
i can smell
your hair, of an Angel
..an angel you are (uh)
and the eyes of a Hunter
let me be your prey
..one day

while in the background of it all
i keep belonging to you,
my Hunter,
Of You i dream
with my eyes open and closed

while i feel decay in my beauty
to you my heart stays sacred

while i'd hide away
in the arms of the blackest cold
of them all
You i call,
My Hunter


Comments about A Hunter by Erika Conti

  • Brian JaniBrian Jani (6/6/2014 5:02:00 PM)

    Very well written Erik well done hey (Report)Reply

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  • V P MahurV P Mahur (3/14/2014 3:10:00 PM)

    Dear Eriks,
    let me be your prey
    ..one day
    I liked this expression. really touching.
    If you wish, you can read my poems and send me your views.
    Thanks!
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  • Saadat TahirSaadat Tahir (12/24/2012 2:45:00 PM)

    nice, ardent fixated sorta...like in love i guess.
    softly naughtily conveys a heart felt ispiration

    liked it
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  • Jahan ZebJahan Zeb (12/10/2012 7:39:00 AM)

    I liked it. Very romantic and very simple. Really nice.

    et me be your prey
    ..one day

    while in the background of it all
    i keep belonging to you,
    my Hunter,
    Of You i dream

    Extremely touching lines. Thanks for sharing
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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 7, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 8, 2012


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