Struggles of a Wolf Warrior
What comes to mind When one sees a wolf? Is it fear? Is it hatred? Is it love? Is it endearment? But what does one see When a wolf warrior rises And roams in the night Only seen in the moonlight? The wind blows The fires rage The darkness...
A Bad Vixen's Tricks
The vixen stole my heart and in return she hurt it. The wily vixen Rife with her tricks, Seductive with her gazes Her dark skin and fur Smoother than an angel's lips What a trickster, that vixen! She took my heart Like she took the hearts Of...