THE POACHER'S PALATE
- Dark Poets Club
- Nov 19
- 1 min read
By Cat London
Hair graceful
God, shimmering!
This mane worth more
Than pelts I’ve seen her in
Skin of angels,
Smooth, cinnamon
Scent begging the hunt I want her in
Bed will clear my head tonight
Helping prepare for her flight
Oh, she’ll resist,
This beauty-beast,
But untamed creatures
Taste like sweets.