Lilith, you exquisitely beautiful desert demon
misunderstood and vilified
wilfull
odd
own path going
lonely but proud of her entire femininity

Never controlled by anyone
seldom halted to continue her own path
The anger that is actually fear
makes her growl and show her teeth
brusquely nipping achilles tendons

Longing for a herd
that does not really exist
meet her as an equal
rumble softly in her ear
nibble the fur
scratch her forest spirit barque and she will be faithful

has found a home

Annalena Lilith Fuglenes ©
Malta 3 November 2016