Desire streams from wolf-like eyes
glittering yellow suns in the darkness
two pinpricks in the night
howling up at the moon of your life.
Running through the bush with your nose down low sniffing out your prey.
Tantric lust intertwined with longing
pours from tantalising fingertips
interlocking predator and prey
wrapping them up in the sun and stars
planted in the moonlights open arms
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
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Time for my werewolf joke - oh no!
I used to be a werewolf, but I'm all right nooooowwwww!!! lol.
🤣🤣🤣🤣
It's quite an old joke, probably ancient! lol.
'Tantric lust intertwined with longing
pours from tantalising fingertips
interlocking predator and prey'..
lines of beautiful poetry, dear Poet
so much skill!
(I read and learn)
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