A fox found me one day while passing by my house, running through my back yard
Her reddish fur and sleek body jumped in shock when she saw me
Our eyes met and her first impulse was to run away and continue on her search
For God knows who or what
It was a temporary distraction and she soon began eating the food from my garden keeping a careful eye on me
I talked to her everyday as she would come by and soon she found that there was no need to fear and no need to run
We talked about everything when she wasn’t eating or looking in every corner of the yard
Every day I looked for her and even brought cakes and pies for her delight
I loved seeing her eyes open to a new pleasure as she learned to trust my presence
I made an especially delicious treat and brought it to her while she was napping in my garden
She awoke and smelled its aroma but ran away into the brush
I brought another the next day since the treat I had brought the day before had begun to spoil
She was there cleaning her fur and I laid it before her and she smiled
I sat and waited with her for days as she perfected the things around her
I could no longer keep my eyes open and finally fell asleep and upon waking saw she was gone
I loved bringing her my treats but they were spoiling in the sun
Instead she went back to old places where there was nothing left but the old and familiar
Or brief excursions into the farmer’s garden where she was given poisonous food
I looked for her and she saw me but began staying in the yard of others
I said to myself, “but she loved my gifts…why won’t she eat them?” I was perplexed
And soon decided to put them away
I longed for her return to bring me some special gift that she had made
Some delightful treat that only we could share…
I missed her so much I began looking for her in the yard of others and even at the farm
I came upon her by surprise to overhear her conversations
Telling her new friend of the pies that I bad brought her
But that she was busy now inside herself with the old and the familiar
To make me a cake would take a special effort and not something a fox likes to do
I walked back home and put away the gifts that were left out in the sun
I walked to my door and opened it to walk back into my familiar world
And the door closed hard behind me and pain convulsed through my body
I watch her now still in my garden but from behind my window of safety
She smiles at me and doesn’t seem to notice that my gifts have all gone away
And there is no special treat for me that would melt my heart away
But the comfort of knowing that I will see her passing by will have to be enough for me
I long to share in the gifts that are of our own shared delight
But I hate when they are shared with others so lightly and thoughtlessly
My nakedness in giving my finest treats is now carefully dressed again
And I will stay behind the glass of my picture window and protect what there is left
I long for her to be in my house behind my protections and to eat at my table of all the delights I would offer
And to have her bring me her most secretive delights and gladly feed them to me
For now I am protected and for now I suffer
The time goes by and my heart grows hard as the treats continue their spoiling
As words are left unsaid and I remain in the prison of her mind
I will not compete with anything or anyone who captures her heart and mind
But pray one day her all she will give to me and me alone.
Come to my garden my love and taste of the treats I offer
Bring me your heart, your very soul, and let me feast upon you
Show me your nakedness and bare your soul to me
There is no other that I want to be with…only you…only you
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