Dreaming The Man Wolf Poem by Minnie Gehrig

Dreaming The Man Wolf



my room is full of fairies,
waterfalls and windchimes,

i like to sleep with the fan on and the windows open,

i like to hear there music,
n close my eyes n dream,

i like to dream of wilderness of, a wreckless wolf
n imagine him pacing my window,
barred teeth and droll
snarled lips,

i like to think of his hunched back as he
crawls in
so silently,
n licks my face
n makes me quake,

n turns into a man,
a predatory lover,
the best ive ever had.....................

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