Poem -
The Horns of My Love
The love of my life was once a man
Oh but he is so much more now
He tracks his pray outside of time
And wears horns upon his brow
He rules his kingdom
From a fiery throne
He adores his love
The dark unknown
He comes running when she dances
Seductive wild and free
He comes running when she dance
When she dances for him
through me
Comments
A thrilling piece Twilla! Your Light and Darkness intertwines in such a profound and satisfying way!
Thank You! A lot of depth to this one. I'm so glad to see it appreciated!
Twilla,
What a lovely, yet dark write.
You're so talented.
Matthew.