Red’s wolf

  
“Red’s Wolf ”
Puffed your way into my heart 

Dressed up in grandma’s 

Words that were faked 

Eyes larger then mine. 
Could I tame that?

Would I be devoured 

And savored ?

Am I tasty or 

Could I be your demise?
Bad wolf!

With my blade I could sliced your throat wide. 

Puppy dog eyes could you turn that around and surrender to me?
Turn out my grandma now

And follow me out into the woods 

The night is almost behind us

It’s time for you to come undone. 

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The Journey?

  
“The Journey?”
Where have our conversations left us?

In puddles of sweat nothing less 

Nothing more?

Where have our battles brought us?

Scars that stretch for miles 

And not one a step closer.

And love that haunts us?

Is but a shrouding fog that mystifies and and never fails to amaze. 

For whatever befalls us 

Our journey and loves intertwined; henceforth till the end of time. 

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