(¸¸.♥➷♥•*¨)¸.•´¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨) YOUR WOLF I am like Your Wolf: You love me, then you hate. You seek the parts of me that fit, And discard what you can’t contemplate. I have the eyes you love, The golden wild you cannot Tame. The predator in you that Sought me out to play Prey in a vicious game. I speak the language you crave: The howls I weep to your Waiting moon. But there came a time You fought for silence And my voice was wiped Out too soon. Your eyes possessed My nightly form, elusive Evermore. And so you trapped The object I had become until I became what was no more. I was the thing you wanted most Though lost me to the dark. The arrow of your obsessive love Left a bloody, extinct mark. Like Your Wolf, I slid inside your heart And with it, you’d sometimes cry. Yet then the hunter that you are got Pleasure in watching me stumble and die. Susan Joyner-Stumpf © Copyright Reserved (¸¸.♥➷♥•*¨)¸.•´¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨)
Posted on: Wed, 05 Nov 2014 15:21:57 +0000
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