Not My Words.. But Beautiful Nonetheless

He's my Wolf Charming,
the strength of my horns.
Somedays my roses;
some day my thorns.
I'm his Cloaked Goddess,
his scarlet dream.
Some days his whiskey; 
some days his cream.

~ Ann Marie Eleazer
 

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