She's Wild Poem by John W. McEwers

She's Wild

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Only when she approachers I strike
and she knows how a kiss can be a deadly
game
of cat and mouse
between two cats
feral
and frothing at the mouth
waiting for nothing
but taking what they want in a flurry
of faceless breaths.

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John W. McEwers

John W. McEwers

Nova Scotia, Halifax
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