Cannibal

We found each other hungry, thirsty,
and singed by love.
Seems,
we've being charred by it again

You left me...
a rapacious lioness.
I commence to rage,
strangling on anger,
I lost my way.
Then lay a weaken prey.
Rush upon me
you hungry lion!

poem by Almedia Knight Oliver
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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