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