By Cynthia Pace March 3, 2010 |
I am the she wolf who loves you. United with the heavens I am loosed; and I cry out sky-clad under lunar beams... Re-birth has begun, not only for nature around us but for our souls that lie deep within... Your unhibited passion brings forth wet, smells from my body and quivers that reverberate from deep inside me... And I cry out from your touch. You seek my warm blood from the soft creases in my neck; and I willingly offer myself to you. You must drink; You must feed. You need to take my life and live for another day... To wrap your essence around me and embed your lifes fluids into me... So I can live another day... Consume me; drink from my fountain; replenish your energies to heal your body and soul... I am the she wolf who loves you. and I long for your embrace. Hurry through the night my love... I cry out in pain; I cannot wait... |
This poem is my lover, Seentha's, response to my poem -
"I Am The Wolf Who Loves You", seen by clicking
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