fuoco nelle vene
“I don’t know what you did to me that night… but when you came, my veins were on fire.” spiritwolf Continue reading fuoco nelle vene
Category: poetry
february
february comes crawling like a wounded animal with its broken limbs naked branches stark against this world of white longing … Continue reading february
something wilder
there was something wilder in the way you looked at me so when you called i came to you undomesticated my jaws … Continue reading something wilder
she’s the poem
the shortest poem i ever read was your name – spiritwolf Continue reading she’s the poem
she knows…
she knows that I’ve got wolf’s blood running through my veins and that chasing her scent trail is driving me … Continue reading she knows…
the one who breaks
you we’re broken by the ones who came before me but I loved all of your pieces anyway in that … Continue reading the one who breaks
why not poem
When she left me behind I couldn’t afford the therapy So I thought hey… Why not try writing poetry? – … Continue reading why not poem
