In a place of lost and dying souls,
I fell in love with a Creature,
He was dark and tall,
Intimidating and dominating,
Neither perfect nor imperfect,
But a hunter.
I was a deer,
An animal with ideal beauty,
A free spirit being,
That never seems to fit.
Leaping in the woods,
I set my eyes on him,
He was preying on me,
Stabbing me with his penetrating gaze,
Was I afraid?
No, I was more attracted than ever.
He lures me to him,
His scent alone was intoxicating,
It's driving me in,
I lost control of myself,
As I walk to him,
Like a soulless monster,
God Almighty!
What sensation is this?
And then I was a human,
Who crave for intimacy,
To feel his lips on my cold lips,
To feel his warm breath on my neck,
To feel his touch on my bare back,
To feel his chin nuzzling on my head,
I walk closer to him,
A dominant man,
Who hypnotises me into ecstasy.
- N A M
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