Vixen of the Night

Dark, beautiful, mysterious -
Melancholic and imperious
Well, people certainly were curious.
"Eine Fremde", some people would designate.
Une femme fatale, others would exclaim.
Vixen of the night
Big and dark her eyes
Raven black her hair.
I followed her everywhere.
I have been trying to meet her for years.
Softly she tiptoed into town.
Now she is here.
And then
The very next morning -
She disappears.

© Colleen Yorke. All rights reserved. 2020. 
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