Transformation Of Love (Poem)
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Category:
Romance › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
655
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Transformation Of Love
She is standing outside,in the rain.
She is braver today than she usually is.
Frozen to the spot,soaked to the skin...
By a picture in the window...
A forest filled with secrets...sharp painful jaws so close.
A huge,midnight black wolf is chasing...
Almost a breath away caught,but not yet...
A sleek,white rabbit.
Adrenaline and something else racing between the two.
That is the picture in the window...
Confusion,recognition,and fear she is tasting.
She bolts into the curtain of rain that is shockingly warm.
Slipping,sliding,trying to run past unknown strangers...
She rams into a big,soakingly warm body...
And looks into eyes that say,"I mean you no harm".
He whispers beside her ear,"Don't you know who I am? I am not the danger."
Fascination and fear war within her.
His body is in front of her sight...
He is taller than what she thought.
Midnight,thick hair and eyes that make her want to run or fight...
Flight takes over...and wins.
She is running through the forest...of people.
As she is turning for home...
As she is running past cold hearts and wet skins...
She hears a faint whisper like a lover...
"You can't escape me...I will not let you go!"
Fear and surprising desire race through her shivering body...
As she slams the door behind her and locks it.
Her only defense is her running and her innocence.
She doesn't know her heart has already been gently,savagely bit.
That night she dreams of a licking tongue between razor teeth.
She dreams of big,dark,gentle hands...
And of eyes that overflow and seethe.
She remembers that dreams are familiar and scary lands.
She wakes up reluctantly to the next unfamiliar day.
She sniffs the air,she calmly covers her body.
She opens the door,the sky is a storm gray.
She spots the package as she is closing the door...
It is tied with creme string and the paper is the color of hay.
Ripped open paper strewn across the floor...and shocked apprehension.
It's the picture...and there is a letter:
"I believe you wanted this...and is the cause of your tension."
"This is the answer to the unsaid question in your eyes."
"Yes I am the "wolf"...and "rabbit" you are not a quitter!"
"I hope you like the picture that came from my hands..."
"I am the artist"..."I paint emotions like hate and love."
"I've been searching for you over countless lands."
"And I want you in a way I can barely speak of..."
Full moon at Midnight tonight...she knows the Change.
She only fears and desires the man...and the wolf.
It is time...savage,seething emotions call to her fright.
Woman changes,flows into,the rabbit...a howl hangs in the air.
The wolf and rabbit almost one...the picture comes alive.
Her naked,quaking body vulnerable as the sun's first rays caress it.
A shadow falls across her body...his eyes have a look...
That makes her catch her breath.
His thick,midnight black fur is still in shadow...he has not yet been touched by the sun.
His bared fangs glint in the dim light...
She prepares to meet death?
Her eyes closed in resignation,waiting with her throat bared.
But all that she feels is a tongue licking away her tears.
As she opens her eyes,sure that the danger is gone...
The transformation in front of her makes her run,makes her scared.
She runs all the way home,the licking tongue between razor teeth...
Took away her tears,it didn't take away her fears...
She hears a knock on her ancient wooden door one night.
She was on the edge of sleep,about to fall into the world where He haunts her with such ease.
As He walks towards her,she thinks,"i'm tired of the fight..."
As they move with soul deep need to become a seamless beautiful whole...
He whispers gently to her,"I love you...
Will you finally love me please?"
So as she looks into his eyes they fill with a loving light that she never wants to leave...
That she knows now will never leave.
Her fears ease.
She whispers back calmly...yesss.
She is braver today than she usually is.
Frozen to the spot,soaked to the skin...
By a picture in the window...
A forest filled with secrets...sharp painful jaws so close.
A huge,midnight black wolf is chasing...
Almost a breath away caught,but not yet...
A sleek,white rabbit.
Adrenaline and something else racing between the two.
That is the picture in the window...
Confusion,recognition,and fear she is tasting.
She bolts into the curtain of rain that is shockingly warm.
Slipping,sliding,trying to run past unknown strangers...
She rams into a big,soakingly warm body...
And looks into eyes that say,"I mean you no harm".
He whispers beside her ear,"Don't you know who I am? I am not the danger."
Fascination and fear war within her.
His body is in front of her sight...
He is taller than what she thought.
Midnight,thick hair and eyes that make her want to run or fight...
Flight takes over...and wins.
She is running through the forest...of people.
As she is turning for home...
As she is running past cold hearts and wet skins...
She hears a faint whisper like a lover...
"You can't escape me...I will not let you go!"
Fear and surprising desire race through her shivering body...
As she slams the door behind her and locks it.
Her only defense is her running and her innocence.
She doesn't know her heart has already been gently,savagely bit.
That night she dreams of a licking tongue between razor teeth.
She dreams of big,dark,gentle hands...
And of eyes that overflow and seethe.
She remembers that dreams are familiar and scary lands.
She wakes up reluctantly to the next unfamiliar day.
She sniffs the air,she calmly covers her body.
She opens the door,the sky is a storm gray.
She spots the package as she is closing the door...
It is tied with creme string and the paper is the color of hay.
Ripped open paper strewn across the floor...and shocked apprehension.
It's the picture...and there is a letter:
"I believe you wanted this...and is the cause of your tension."
"This is the answer to the unsaid question in your eyes."
"Yes I am the "wolf"...and "rabbit" you are not a quitter!"
"I hope you like the picture that came from my hands..."
"I am the artist"..."I paint emotions like hate and love."
"I've been searching for you over countless lands."
"And I want you in a way I can barely speak of..."
Full moon at Midnight tonight...she knows the Change.
She only fears and desires the man...and the wolf.
It is time...savage,seething emotions call to her fright.
Woman changes,flows into,the rabbit...a howl hangs in the air.
The wolf and rabbit almost one...the picture comes alive.
Her naked,quaking body vulnerable as the sun's first rays caress it.
A shadow falls across her body...his eyes have a look...
That makes her catch her breath.
His thick,midnight black fur is still in shadow...he has not yet been touched by the sun.
His bared fangs glint in the dim light...
She prepares to meet death?
Her eyes closed in resignation,waiting with her throat bared.
But all that she feels is a tongue licking away her tears.
As she opens her eyes,sure that the danger is gone...
The transformation in front of her makes her run,makes her scared.
She runs all the way home,the licking tongue between razor teeth...
Took away her tears,it didn't take away her fears...
She hears a knock on her ancient wooden door one night.
She was on the edge of sleep,about to fall into the world where He haunts her with such ease.
As He walks towards her,she thinks,"i'm tired of the fight..."
As they move with soul deep need to become a seamless beautiful whole...
He whispers gently to her,"I love you...
Will you finally love me please?"
So as she looks into his eyes they fill with a loving light that she never wants to leave...
That she knows now will never leave.
Her fears ease.
She whispers back calmly...yesss.