Wolfman Poem by Ted Sheridan
Wolfman
Darkness looms from behind his eyes
and he accepts the hand you offer him
Defenceless against his charms
you are but a helpless morsel
to be devoured by his needs and lust
Softly he kisses your defenseless wrist
smelling the fear your beating heart contains
as it pumps the blood through your open veins
He craves your life force
but all he offers you in return
is Death.....
CRUNCH. Waiting...nice rendition of a legend that just might be very real. xxElysabeth
dark. dark and terrorising. deftly written. a great piece of writing imo. rachael
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 4:38:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like it. It's so dark and i especially like the end.