Lioness,
I here your footsteps
The deep gurgle in you throat
The night is on and no one can stop you
Lioness,
Ever the vigalant pose
Claws out, head back, ready to
Sacrifice youself on the altar for the one
Lioness,
Your cub cries out, scared
With blinding speed you jump on
The predator, never see’s you till, to late
Lioness,
Sounds of cracked bone
Screams of torn flesh ring on, and
Carcass, mutilated, left in the sun to warn
Lioness,
Protector, defender,
Nurturer, teacher, and all between
You exist for the cub, he thrives, grows for it
The power you wield can never be matched
Not the teeth , no, nor is it the claws
Heart, Soul, Dignity and
Fire you wield
Lioness
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