Haunt me, hunt me, have me God-gray wolf.
Snarl and sink into my foundering flesh.
Inhabit the forest of my dreams
and Prowl and stalk until you rest behind
the knowledge tree -- one eye on me, one set on deeper things.
Pursue until sated foreteeth find their moist home within your muzzle,
until reverie and lapping savor the last of me
and I have been devoured into the fur-clad heaven of your stomach.
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"Speak a new language so that the world will be a new world." Rumi
1 comment:
You bloody me..when yu meet stormim,think only h.i.m and youave be? Say i exist and i wont be..you man? guess this plan sees that you are e.a..r , ha what does ying say as i bend over me for blood spoke ending after i heard man utter i am the god-wolf" d.e.a.d to be full once more.dickhead.god.dog.w.o.l.f the realm of me..ending meaning i s.t.e.a.l when we d.i.e...between no spaces jesus lives.m.e as the demi-god is now..god wolf.i exist without seeing myself for nailed the paws of a cub.promises i made are your choices. god bruv 21 yrs old but h.i.m not u. utter those words man.!
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