As he walks toward me his skin sparkles like
A thousand stars shining in the night sky
His hair darker than death itself
Teeth sharper than the talons of an eagle
As he walks my way I want to run in fear
But his image holds me still in place
His dazzle holds my gaze
And I can't let go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
an amazing poem! great imagery and i feel like i am there!