Wolf (1)

Would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?


I am the wolf and my rose has a thorn

My fangs will leave you open and torn.


I will sate all my hungers

Both savage and sweet.

You will beg me for more

As you kneel at my feet.


I will be soft,

Gentle and kind.

Then the next moment,

I'll prove you are mine.


With shackles so tight.

Both real and imagined

I'll bind you to me

In my own fashion.


Offer your throat to me.



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