The Huntress

The Huntress short poem

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There’s no reason to care
I, am just a ghost
No one special
Merely trivial
The one you call upon at night
I make you come alive
Though I, am just a ghost
Not the keeper
Some kind of lover
The one who makes you feel alright
I am your favorite when your drunk
But no one knows
I’m just a ghost
I know every thing about you
I know how to move around you
The one who rules your every inch
The softest hands, the roughest touch
The talents of your ghost
I handle you with care
Push you further when you dare
The handler of your body and soul
I can not be your everything
For I, am just your ghost
Unless alone I get rejected
Not permitted to protect
I watch them come and go, till I’m needed
Till you resurrect your ghost..

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The Huntress

The Huntress short poem

You were standing alone In a crowded room And going round in my head The same old tune. Eyes of cold sapphire Holding me stark, In the dark despair Of a panther’s stare. Futile attempts To move, to turn The