She And Her WolfA Poem by Morgan WolframDearest sweet red I will come for you, my lamb. For our unkind fate to be fed, The basket you hold is my jamb. I will steal you as you smile, my pet. To calm my growls you had once set. Oh wonderer of the dim lit wood, How you carry the weight of this sagging forest, And my false pretense voice under that hood. Let me sink my jaws again into you're quest. Ride once more when I howl! Satisfy this thirst. Let me see you grin....in fear, like you should have at
first! But you tore me, crooked soul of that lumper jack; Away to the other side of damned life and luck. My silent body you filled of stone; drowned back To soil who raised the flowers I had asked you to pluck. My love, beware! I will always be by your side to scare.
Dikitten Okami Wolfirm Lupus
A.K.A Big Bad Wolf
© 2013 Morgan WolframAuthor's Note
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