Shelliyah and the Wolfman
Shelliyah had heard of the Wolfman.
She had no idea he had been stalking her
Or that he had dreams of her from another lifetime
They met in their dreams at first
A growl, a whisper, a glance, a touch, a giggle
Riveting intensity was their dream state lovemaking
His blatant virility astonished and enticed her
To be more of herself; their union a breathless ecstasy
Lavender silk, scintillating touches,
She felt sexy, cherished, revered
He felt validated
by her appreciative howls
Written 2-03-2021
Contest: Sensual Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Charlotte Puddifoot
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