The White Bull

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Standing there
Naked
Vulnerable
The White Bull paces
Slowly around me
Red eyes glowing
Tongue flicking out
Its shadow tendrils
Playing in its shadows
Summoned
He was
By pure utter
Hate
Pain
He trots
Gracefully
A
Heavy beats
Eyes wide and round
Muzzle long and thick
"Come my pet"
She purrs
Running her dainty fingers up the outside of his muzzle
The White Bull heaves
Dropping down
The most purest of Evil
Obeying
To no other
But a dainty Lost
Little girl
Filled with nothing
But hate
Revenge
Nothing standing in her way
She will get what she seeks
The White Bull lapping his tongue
Up her salty skin
Groaning
They are
Consorts

~
Summer-Skye

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A interesting poem. Facing the White Bull and being equals. A interesting situation. Nice thoughts and visions create by this poem. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Nevaeh Flight]

Was inspired by. The House Of Night series of books by Pc and Kristen Cast. :)

[Fenix Flight]

reminds me of the house of night series. I love this poem Always have. the trust in this poem rings clear. :-D its just amazing. :-D

[Nevaeh Flight]

Thank you :)))))))