# MANWOLF

Author: parkinglotgrackle
Tags: Gay, Human, M/M, Poetry, Transformation, Werewolf

A poem for Halloween

Fascination in the sky, the moon

 

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;white, illumines

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;the night, when the deadworld rises to topsoil.

 

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;this night, where vivid monstrosity is, watch:

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;a boy beautiful ties himself to a tree &nbsp; &nbsp;

 

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and the monster comes, slinking, the manwolf

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;nature&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;dark&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;primeval&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;as fertile earth

 

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;lustful engine for a heart, blood under fur flowing&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;red

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;red

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;red as lolling tongue, tasting the want-heavy air

 

red as its/his cock, slipping into the want-heavy air

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;boy a ready vessel

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;he takes, is taken, is given, gives himself

 

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;he gives at the push/press, an economy of desire

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;teeth limn the beating red of his pulse, his neck&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;a cup overflowing, runneth over

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;tongue on flesh, skin on fur&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;manwolf on boy

 

  

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;a tying of the cord, a handfast/cockfast, knotted together&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;tender

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;tied to the tree, he ripens like an apple, drips want's pale honey that dries tacky and salt/sweet

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;a tongue laves skin, lathes the peel&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;red on the ground

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;flesh and fur uncovered&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;denuded&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;fur grass from fertile earth

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;manwolf and boywolf&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;newborn claws break the red cord

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;they flee into night

   

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;manwolfboywolf

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/rnapDLZm


