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The Eclectic Pen - Hawk

By: Sarah J. (RedFeather)   + 7 more  
Date Submitted: 2/6/2007
Genre: Romance
Words: 94

  He swooped from the skies, then was left

Standing in front of me

His face, sculpted by natures grace and savagery

I had called to him and he answered

He kissed me and I felt destiny within my reach

I could feel the wind rippling through my hair

I could taste the wild on his tongue

And smell nature on his skin

His long hair, soft like the down of feathers

His body sleek and hard beneath my fingers

His muscles tense at my touch

Ready to move, ready to fly, but he stays

Then I look into his eyes and we fly together

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