In their magic soothed dreams since so long ago
they each saw the one they were destined to know
he came into her life one mystical night
and infected her with his moon caressed bite
she became as he, touched by lycanthropy
gifted with magic and immortality under the spell of the ivory moon
the magical sight of a new wolf would bloom
two wolves together caressed by the moonlight
love would blossom within the star painted night
werewolves in love, the magic never over
children of the moon together forever.
This is truly a loving and heartfelt write...the picture only enhances what you already painted with your words. Your colorful, textured imagery was complimented nicely by your use of the metaphor....not too much...just right. This is worthy of saving...so that's what I am going to do....
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allen
This is truly a loving and heartfelt write...the picture only enhances what you already painted with your words. Your colorful, textured imagery was complimented nicely by your use of the metaphor....not too much...just right. This is worthy of saving...so that's what I am going to do....
saved...
allen
I've been writing since 1984.
I write poems, stories, lyrics & string haikus in a variety of genres: Horror, Nature, Inspirational, Comedy, Sexual, etc... Variety is what you will find here.
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