My Dragon

My dragon stands
Behind me
Claws about me
Talons penetrating
Rivulets of bright blood
Coiling
Curving

Her fiery breath
Ignites me
Burns me
Melts me
From the inside out
My liquid self
Flows

Razor-sharp teeth
Bite my neck
My life is hers
I am hers
Enfolded
Wrapped
Within her wings

Possessed
Protected
Beloved

About Frank

A Sci-Fi & Fantasy author and lyrical poet with a mild obsession for vampires, succubi, goddesses and Supergirl.
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2 Responses to My Dragon

  1. Noora says:

    “Her fiery breath
    Ignites me
    Burns me
    Melts me
    From the inside out
    My liquid self
    Flows”
    … wow! This is fiery poetry. Love your work, Frank. 🙂

    • Frank says:

      It’s nice to escape from the traps and distractions of rhythm and rhyme and just focus on sensation – as you yourself do so very well…
      Thanks 🙂

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