there was something wilder

in the way you looked at me

so when you called i came to you

undomesticated

my jaws open, my teeth bared

like savage poetry waiting to be written

with a taste for blood in my mouth

like iron and rust

a sacrifice to our new religion

of surrender and trust

– spiritwolf

 

somethingwilder

 

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