Wolves - Continued
February 26th 2007 02:20
This poem comes directly after 'Revelations' so we are still in time order, in the year 2001. I am beginning to focus entirely on one amazing man. How was I to know, way back there in 2001, that we would be together now?
She Wolf - Still on the hunt
She Wolf's teeth glow,
in a predatorial grin.
Her eyes burn
with a dark desire.
This new wolf -
eyes and soul burning dark,
he teases,
he tempts
he pleases
She Wolf does not hunt elsewhere
She does not feel the need.
But after this dark wolf,
she pursues.
The other she pushes back,
kept at a distance
there she cannot feel,
those blue eyes may not witch her.
He will not hurt her again.
Her muscles tense.
She makes a silent snarl.
Eyes hypnotically locked,
on the form of the dark wolf.
Oh, how she hungers.....
She hunts.
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