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Click hereArigatou
Wolf Feather
Deliverer of dreams,
golden soul trapped behind golden eyes,
a little package holding immense wrath,
I look to you.
You walk amongst your meals,
yet you protect us all
without out knowing
of your mission,
of your true nature,
of your inner turmoil.
But on you plod -
a black hole illuminated by sunlight,
just another schoolgirl
holding a dark secret in her soul -
yet I turn to you.
The flame barely dismissed from your hand,
the contempt still written upon your face,
the pale skin invites me
the cold touch burns me
the golden eyes chill me
...yet I embrace you.
Slowly, they extend
with your breath warm upon my face
as the moonlight breaks through the clouds
and the ashes of the dark are dispersed by the wind.
My eyes meet yours,
My soul finds yours,
and we both see what we want
but which I cannot give.
Mechanical
is your bite.
I smile a gasp past your ear,
yet I feel myself losing myself
slowly,
gently,
happily,
as your cold hands burn me.
The deed nearly done, you withdraw;
the teeth retract,
my blood trickles off your chin.
The golden eyes call to me once more
as mine begin to close.
I dream of you.
I hope you will always carry with you my understanding.
Arigatou.
Dedicated to Miyu.
The unexpected is far preferred over the mundane, for those who can handle it.