As the night Falls
All is quiet as a mouse
Not a sound is made
Not even from the wind
With the moon in the sky
And a gentle wind
In the cold of the winters night
None even aware of the approaching
Figure from deep within the woods
He watches. He waits
For he alone knows
Not even she
Can resist his alluring call
A single sharp glance
Just through the play ground tells him this
She walks calmly and softly
Her feet not even making a sound
Upon the icy snow covered grounds
Tilting her head; her ice blue eyes
Meet bright gold of the man
No the demon;
She had foolishly fell for
As both lock gazes
He watches as she stops a mer breaths away
Both know what is they feel
Is forbidden to the last tomb
He: a demon and a predator
Her: a human and a hunter
But as their lips meld
with one another
Neither can care
Neither can give a damn
Though they both maybe hunted for this
And as the shadows swallow them
In the dead of the night
All you can hear
On the winds is a pair of soft whispering
"I love you now and forever."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem