vulture crouched
wings hunched
body contorts
senses open
Tag: instinct (Page 1 of 2)
my bat-winged
flutterings
looked chaotic
until the hum
that guides me
could be heard
By the scruff
of my neck
teeth
gentle against skin
I shiver
puddle
to the floor,
kneeling.
we night mingle
blur
danger flicker
eyes
growl
instincts forgetting nothing
my furs aroused
stuck in green wool
upward bound
Milk of the pine
bark skin split
dribbling through the crevice
sticky trail
new plans
Apple blood
froth
lapping
juice drip
from the source
His love ate into me
rind and seeds
splitting between canines
sweet pulp
His eye sparked life inside
cave
water
the curve of my lip
Tracks stop
I look back
cold flames
lashes burning the air between us
Crow
black silk winged
dirt and ash
brought me treasures
wedging open my heart
stealing in
bending consequence
wild romance