#mink
Fury of a Tiger
Grace of a Phoenix
Care of a Polar Bear
And Sly as a Mink
May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
Mink -
You had me killed
Resting softly on my shoulder.
You command to my ears;
Your -
Hot breath dribbles down my neck
Don't think I can't see
You're always in periphery -
Snow white silk, laced expression
indeed, Poisoned,
You now mean everything -
Maps can be drawn on the lines of your skin
glassy eyes, flaming cheek
Already your tail -
wrapped my neck and chin.
I was king and ruled the world
my crown was You -
Your velvet fur.
Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 6:12 PM UTC