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Sunday, 11 May 2014

The immortal chain

Sits there barking
no attempt for talking

just a notion for fear
a reason to come near

ferocious growl signals the hunt is on
a blink of an eye and your time is done

but after the bite salvation can follow
a promise you wont feel as hollow tomorrow

face to face, "oh how the eye's did shine"
how softly she flowed body and soul perfectly intertwine

for I now understand the devils on a leash
for it was beauty that tamed the beast