Beast

Dark haired Beauty stalking through the night
Cloked in violet chiton
Royal in colour but in memory of Spirit

Beast that stalkes his love
Heavy hooves falling on the fresh earth
Horns that gleam in the moonlite night

A torch in the distance
Showing a lightened path
No longer needing the moon or stars

Dew drops hang lazily from passing trees
The Beauty is aware, but not scared
Thrilled for the chase

The air blows her floral scent to his nose
Making him growl and wither in anticipation
Almost on his prey

And as they near the ending of the path
He grasps her waist
Pulling her form to his

And there the Beast found his Beauty
The rising sun, hitting his tanned skin
And there they turned to stone
To hold on to eachother, never to be apart

*This is all me, i took things from beauty and the beast and the book Goddess of the Rose, but here is my interpretation of their lives together*