One of my novice attempts at poetry. Hope I can send through an important message.
Love is but a weakness
Trust is waging war
She may just be a tigress
Or a shining night star
An aura in the sky
In graceful silence
Whispers drift by
A wild fragrance
Anonymity revealing
A simple essence
A stimulating feeling
Blood disembogue
Adrenaline flow
Senses rogue
Mortal wounds let go
Beauty unrivalled as yet
Emotions untamed
A sharp glance
The heart maimed
Her sinuous lithe
Her feline gestures
Her ember eye
Her lissome postures
Weaving a spell
She prowls the night
In her thoughts I dwell
A sparkling light
Deft paws sashay
With poise and charm
Oblivious prey
Sense no alarm
She steals a glance
Magnificence divine
My virile exuberance
But passion clandestine
Alas!
Defeated by fate
Lost in infinity
It was too late
Betrayed by divinity
A distant spark
Then the thunder
Aimed at mark
Ruthless hunter
Unmoved as she slept
Disable and cold
The mean dark clouds wept
Reasons untold
Protect her I will
Till she wakes up again
Danger, I kill
Enduring any pain
I watch him take aim
The last breath I take in
Bodies, not souls he can claim
Let the bullet pierce my skin
The forest spins away
Smoke mist entwin’d
Horror and dismay
Shrieks the wind
I feel more at ease
Her spirit comforts me
Providence does as it please
We were never born free.
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In case you did not understand the poem (likely because I'm not very good at poetry) let me tell you.
Tiger and Tigress
Tiger love Tigress
One day Hunter kill Tigress
Tiger tries to protect her dead body
Hunter kill Tiger too.
This entry was written on one sullen sleepy morning, and is filed under
Pathetic Poetry
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