|Perverse Faerie Tale: ForgetMeNots
Author: May Elizabeth PM
Collection 8 in a series of poems for Reaper. You are leading me to heaven, after-all.Your face is in shadow, but I would recognize you anywhere.Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 7 - Words: 569 - Published: 07-06-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2930231
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The hunter gives blood- her precious gift.
Next time, can you save me?
(I am saviour-less.)
Let's play another card game.
This time, I might just win.
(Our game is the best in the world.)
Dorky, home-made birthday cards
draw me in, closer.
My cowboy in wrangler jeans
snared me in her trap.
(She'll have Rabbit for dinner.)
I tuck the white bandana-
common, with black detailing,
yet infused with your scent;
I carry you next to my skin,
over- (in my heart.)
[Nothing can separate us.]