Midnight come and the sun goes down.
My love and I sit under the stars,
waiting on the moon.
We embrace in a kiss as it begins to show.
Then something happens I thought ended long ago.
An erge for blood goes coursing through my veins.
I let her go and back away,
She screams and I look away.
My hands are now black covered with fur.
My teeth are now sharp,
and and glisten in the night.
I look to her and she lets out a scream of fright.
As I move towards her I lose control.
This has happned long ago.
I sink my teeth into her throat.
And watch the life flow from her body.
I look to the moon and howl at this curse,
For it has took the one who I loved most.
Im beaten and torn and cant love again.
Author notes
Just a Werewolf Love poem never had one of these before.
Please tell me what you think
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Wounderful!
A wounderful in deed. However in line 5 I think you ment to use the word thought insteed of though?
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Hmmm...werewolf poem. Interesting to say the least. You have a few spelling errors, but other than that, your diction is quite scary. Somehow, this reminds me of Michael Jackson's "Thriller". Good luck in the contest and thanks for entering!
Empress Aiyoris Aaklinan
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