You are a wolf
Clawing and glaring at me with those malicious eyes
But tender and soft
With a touch
A word of anger,
And threaten me with those eyes
Your love brings warmth to my frail body
Your howl shakes me and all around the timbers
You are the king
Who loves and hates
Shall I love?
Or shall I hate?
You decide.
Love is every where shining with nice feelings. Nice poem shared really.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awww I prefer to love, beautiful poem poetess.....