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Wolfman

By sueh

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Wolfman I am your aggressive male Your stalker Your nighttime lover I catch the woman scent of you in the air And the hair on my neck Stands erect I sniff Growl deep in my throat And follow Your musk, your womanness To where you Wait Haunches raised Open and wet Ready to be mounted Ready To be taken To the wild places Where the animal in us howls And we mate Hungry and frantic My thrusts Coming faster and deeper As your voice Raises up to meet mine A crescendo Of sex and passion Loud In the silence of the nightI'm a woman, but i like to write from the male point of view at times, just to be sure i never forget that they have one Written March 1st, 2002 © on Mar 01 2002 02:05 AM PST   0 • 8

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