This is a new poem that I wrote recently. It is an epic poem and I know that it isn't anywhere near done but I still really like it.

Deep into the woods they walked, the monster and the woman.

The woman tried to run numerous time but

the monster was too strong and fast. They finally stopped

and while the beast tied the woman to a tree,

she looked around and saw a wood nymph hiding.

‘Help me’ the woman pleaded, ‘get him please’.

The nymph disappeared and the woman hoped

that he would find her. As she waited she watched

the moonlight filter through the swaying trees,

then turned to glare at the monster in front of her. He

was just standing in front of her, watching the dark

world around them. Then out of the shadows

a mysterious figure wrapped in a cloak appeared.

The monster smiled an evil terrible grin,

‘I knew that you would finally show,

you could never leave her alone. She is

your precious wife, your little Queen.’

The dark figure said nothing as he slowly and silently

approached the two, the woman couldn’t see the figures face

but she knew who he was and that she was finally safe.

The figure finally turned to the monster and with a

wave of his hand the monster had disappeared into ash.

The woman looked at her savior the person she

has always loved and knew that he would save her.

‘Serves you right for stealing away my bride’, the figure said

as he walked over to the woman and released her from her bonds.

‘Thank you for coming to get me husband’

‘I will always come for you my Persephone’