If I were a werewolf
You would be my full moon
My howling at the night sky
For no one else but you
Be it Man or Beast
Your presence perfects both
At Least
That was
Until your arms
Became my silver bullet
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Untitled Love Poem #1
PoetryIf I were a werewolf You would be my full moon My howling at the night sky For no one else but you Be it Man or Beast Your presence perfects both At Least That was Until your arms Became my silver bullet
