I dreamt of feathers… (a poem)

I dreamt of feathers
dark and warm
wrapping around
my naked form

And eyes so sharp
they pierced my soul
and fed me all
I ached to know

For in the grasp
of claws as strong
and unrelenting 
as love long gone

I knew no struggle
no fear nor fight
upon the rapture
of the night

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