The lioness
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In the tall grasses the lioness prowls She’s looking for something to satisfy the hunger within

The lioness

In the tall grasses the lioness prowls

She’s looking for something to satisfy the hunger within

She roamed alone for so long she learned to hunt alone

Even with a pack she held fast and strong to independence

She didn’t need anyone

She sure as hell didn’t need him

She didn’t need to feel fire

She didn’t need to taste desire

She didn’t need to see passion

She didn’t need to hear bliss

She didn’t need to let go

But then came a lion fierce enough to pounce

he didn’t need to light a fire

he didn’t need to present a feast

he didn’t need to give her glasses

He didn’t need to sing a symphony

He didn’t need to take control

But as he stood tall she knelt beneath him

It was as natural as the sunrise Is followed by the sunset

And for a moment the wind blew the grass

The skies held the brink of a storm

And the grounds melted around them

The exchange was simple enough

But as the storm brews she looks not to clouds but to the lion

As the rain falls she feels not the droplets but his intensity

And as the thunder rolls she only hears their roars into the air

The Lightning doesn’t catch her eyes, she’s to busy drowning in his vision

And as the edge comes near she lets go, and he carries her over the ledge

Just as she feels his embrace it’s gone and over the rocks she tumbled

But pain isn’t the same anymore

he is still at her side, present and demanding

On top of her pressing into the sharp pain of the darkness

Everything she feels is different her senses blend together

He crashes into her with such force she becomes someone else

Something else

And this .... this is what she needs.

She is free

And he had granted her freedom with possession

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