Flirting with Fangs

Mon, 07/22/2019 - 21:31 -- tpoint

The lady went long without her love

While her own heartaches

Could being apart really be the fate

Never wanting his heart to break


The shadow forever loved by the lady

And forever cared for by her

She emerges from her reservation and shies

Her will her family bring their err


The legend of the shadow long-forgotten

New eras lay ahead

No longer reign the rotten

Wishing for lead of silver in the shadow’s head


Never shall the shadow be an innocent dove

But none the less she offers her love


This poem is about: 
Our world


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