2009-08-29

Blak Fur



























at midnight
on the street
dark and cold
there she meets

dark black fur
deep red eyes
shadows blur
there he lies

and the doll
with no fear
comes too close
calls him dear

fearless doll
in the night
tease and waits
for his bite

but the beast
mean no harm
gave her fuel
on her arm

there she goes
safe and sound
turns and waves
to the hound


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