Grabbing for moonlight,
seems rather profane, somehow,
our horns lock,
our fantasies intertwine,
yet,
in the background,
someone moves to intercept us...
will they destroy us?
Take us to a new place?
Star powers,
unicorns,
narwhals,
speak to these interlopers,
tell them,
leave us....
unicorns own the night,
I want my own passions to emerge,
I want this light,
shining forever beside me....
Author notes
Seemed to see a shadow in the background reaching for the unicorns...it made me think this way...
A contest entry
- Unicorns (Picture prompt) by condor.
800 points, ended November 20, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Grabbing for moonlight,
seems rather profane, somehow,
our horns lock,
our fantasies intertwine,
yet,
in the background,
someone moves to intercept us...
will they destroy us?
Take us to a new place?
Very cool lass....
speak to these interlopers.......
This was just a fasinating piece to me....
it just had a real feel...
like a real need to preserve and grow ...
well writen lass...
Bless you always,
Liam


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Thanks so much!!! Great big hug
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Hmmm, I like and it sounds ever so haunting. something or someone creeping up on these two delightful souls. I'll have to have a closer look at that in a mo. This read beautiful and you gave it a feel of not anger, but despair that anyone could even thinkof trying to capture them and spoil their sensual moment of peace and love. I really like this a lot. Full of emotion. Thank you so much for entering and the very best in the contest.


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Thanks for your wonderful contest....very fun! I'd love to drop by again!
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