Wolverine

Poem by: Lizziewolf

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Wolverine

I roam the dark night,

I hide in doorways,

I get lost in darkness

to be reborn in lust.

I roam the dark night,

looking for pleasure,

looking for the one,

I am no woman,

just endless dark nights,

I am no friend, no foe,

a wolverine on the prowl,

with fiery eyes, soft step,

strong body and bare fangs.

Submitted: September 14, 2020

Adult Romance desire lust

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DampKitten

Ya know, with a name like "wolverine", it's hard to get people to think of you as cute, cuddly, and downright lovable. So, you go out and paint yourself in edgy tattoos, stroll down dark allies and pose in dark doorways...flex your muscles and bare your fangs. You might pick up somebody your mom warned you about. But then, she shouldn't have named you that.

Gosh, you've given me pause about these baby names, Lizzie.

Wed, September 16th, 2020 1:46am