Best Huntresses Poems

It is thy wanton gestures that contrive inside long auburn
curls -
Wherefore to diminish the pleas of a warm, lustful
breeze!
For though gilded rays shall grace all thy sunlit days 
Tis Moonstrucks cast beams, your mischiefs, 
That did so deceive.

Happily ye wander through Midnights velvet vales...
Thus to...

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When the magnificent moon rose to the night sky,
My heart began to pump harder and faster. 
The energy of its rays coursed through my veins,
Forcing all of my senses to become sharper. 
I could hear the howling of wolves far away, and my 
Hand began...

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"What were you doing around here," I said. 
"Don't you know what happens to men who are 
Caught by my huntresses?" 
The man built up his courage and stood up 
His eyes traveling the course of my body. 
My body would not be used to...

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I am the original African queen of huntresses.
My golden and taut body in unison with my sisters,
as we bunch and tense our muscles ready to spring.
Our young are with their fathers daytime sleeping,
as we females mainly provide the sustenance.

On we charge, in the ancient dance...

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Bridges
Between our soul
And the soul of another
From one bank to another 
Connecting as one
Sturdy, with-standing the torrid wind and rain
Yet sometimes do they grow old and start to creek and sway
They bend as you walk across, giving only one piece so that you make it...

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