Shewolf

for the one, being proud and strong.

I see her coming closer
and I feel as if she's chosen
her prey for today.
I am not afraid!

Instead I'm intrigued
by her presence, her essence
a warm welcome to
death. My spirit is fighting.

And I start running,
all of a sudden, my feet
walk and go faster every second
since I feel awestruck.

I see her closing to me
going fast,
and I decide to meet her,
before I leave.

She strikes me with her teeth
her kind words
and I make a final pray
since I know I am the prey.

When she rips off my life
I unfold the real me
I become my self
And I fight back.

Who will win?
or maybe both sides
will benefit
from this fight.

Reviews

[steppenwolf]

Oooh I like this. What an image!

[ErosNthanatos]

I love her conviction