Pain Wolf Poems

My body cringes as thoughts
start to rub together sending
a warm wave through me that melts 
the ice around my heart revealing
the pain that haunts the...

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If I had a chance to be
Any book celebrity
It would be easy to choose
There is no way I could lose
Twilight would have to be the...

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In this life I'll give more than I'll ever receive
I wear it as a badge of honor, and bare it on my sleeve.
What is love...

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The Door Wolf.
And, what of the waxing Moons
Its flood, of relentless tides, that time
of scar faced pit dogs, long sharp toothed,
their belly grumbling handlers, eager...

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Living with a pack in the rocks,
above the waterfalls...

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Buddy gives me his wolf look.
The one he gave me the day I found him
Sleeping on our porch on the couch
The day he jumped up...

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The wolf

     When I was a child,
     I dreamt of white picket fences,
    ...

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She wolf howls her needs in a chilling voice.
Night listens, enthralled, yet terrified,
knowing she will take what she wants.

She lopes toward her prey, taking no...

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Winter wolf sees me through,
Guarding me with sheer love,
Fending off the pack,
Making sure I am nurtured

Understanding my pain,
Soothing me in ways only he can.
Keeping me...

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Howling at the moon at night....
always ready for a fight....
willing to destroy everything in sight,
dishing out pain is my delight.
Pretty crazy to hear, right?

I am...

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Wolf Spirit


This self that I must show the world
is weak and trembles in the darkness. . .
I have secrets that would haunt you;
I am forbidden...

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Your fiery eyes, pierce my soul; 
you know me and always have; 
I am you, as wild and free, a spirit, 
as existence can provide.

In...

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It’s an early Sunday morning
The devils on his knees
Shallow self-importance
Screaming to be seen

The facade of something special
Filled with rage and self-disdain
Putting on a holy show
Attempt...

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On this December night
She’ll succumb to the animal
The curse taking control
Alleviating all her pain
No holy water can take away her gift
Carnivorous tendencies
No silver bullets can...

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New year, so I plan on taking my writing up a notch
Orgasmic flow, my pen strokes the page and manages to touch the spot
Any pain...

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