The Love of a Demon by Ann poppet (read aloud .txt) 📕

The Demon slowly walks toward me
i feel the need to flee

When he gets close enough for me to see
into his eyes, i shivered and feltr the need to pee

How of all men ? would a Demon love me?
He has looks that sting me

He walks closer until he's right agianst me
and i can't breathe

When he pulls me to him and leans down
i tried to play the dead clown

I pushed at him and struggled
but he had my heart and it was snuggled

He growled and his long nails clutched my neck
i and i thought "what the heck?"

Let him love me
and i'll see

He clasped my hand
and helped me stand

I realized he was sweet
and i turned as red as a beet

Leading me to his humble abode below
he then held me as he went down low

I was scared but did not speak
i wish i had spoken but i am feeling weak

He smiled evilly down at my face
and i trembled afraid in his embrace

He led to a room
and he let out a big boom

I pulled away from him
i had a whim

This demon would not let me leave
i would be as dead as a falling leaf

trembling i started to cry
he pushd away from me and said "bye"

I cryed so much that i died
and withered and dried

on the surface above me
you could possibly see

A tree growing and swaying
a weeping willow was staying

in my place it would grow and weep
and no fruit it will reap

the Demon who loved me returned
and was hurt by the tree; burned

No more would he love
and he killed the dove

No help will come
i will not ever go home

Bceause the Demon fell in love with me
so now you see

Publication Date: 10-13-2010

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