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wolf skin boots
a wintry hunt, maddens your senses
she wears wolf skin boots {inspiring}
crunching fresh snow ahead
you're tracking with skillful ease
upon the icy air, her scent intrigues
deeply scorching your carnal cravings
you've lost sight of her soft, white fur
forcing cranial eruptions to occur
your snow blind heart quickens its pace
howling chills thicken an taunt {the chase}
whipping images of her ripening nature is clear
you've got an evil, splendid game to teach her...
she wears wolf skin boots {inspiring}
crunching fresh snow ahead
you're tracking with skillful ease
upon the icy air, her scent intrigues
deeply scorching your carnal cravings
you've lost sight of her soft, white fur
forcing cranial eruptions to occur
your snow blind heart quickens its pace
howling chills thicken an taunt {the chase}
whipping images of her ripening nature is clear
you've got an evil, splendid game to teach her...
Published 8th Jan 2014
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8th Jan 2014 4:04pm
This is so darn good. The lines in the lines in the lines. Much appreciated piece.
8th Jan 2014 4:37pm
Mmmmm sounds like some naughty bad goodness
bout to occur when catches her! lol
bout to occur when catches her! lol
8th Jan 2014 4:49pm
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8th Jan 2014 5:38pm
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8th Jan 2014 6:38pm
you've got an evil, splendid game to teach her...
Tracks of innocence leading the way
dancing into dusted world of play
tracked I found her at the edge of purity
staring across the reflections of disparity
proudly approaching keeping her in eye
He know she is watching but she is shy
She is shivering at my wild intentions
deeply I growl to her my adoration's
melting the icicle of tears of my presence
releasing perfumes of her interest
White ivory deep into her silky hair
her instincts wetting his declare
Upon this frozen path of unknown
fire melts the fear from the snow
His pursuit finished of carnal cravings
red drops of snow evidence of his raving
once a young spirit of innocent snow
now a queen of the wild fitting in her
Wolf Skin boots
Tracks of innocence leading the way
dancing into dusted world of play
tracked I found her at the edge of purity
staring across the reflections of disparity
proudly approaching keeping her in eye
He know she is watching but she is shy
She is shivering at my wild intentions
deeply I growl to her my adoration's
melting the icicle of tears of my presence
releasing perfumes of her interest
White ivory deep into her silky hair
her instincts wetting his declare
Upon this frozen path of unknown
fire melts the fear from the snow
His pursuit finished of carnal cravings
red drops of snow evidence of his raving
once a young spirit of innocent snow
now a queen of the wild fitting in her
Wolf Skin boots
8th Jan 2014 6:45pm
Captured by the hunter, she is. You bring her to her knees. I love the quick inspirational... wow :)
8th Jan 2014 6:51pm
Inspired by a leading rope of imagination hunger tossed in the wild of white by snow angels.
8th Jan 2014 8:03pm
Ooh wow nice a very well capture of my fav animal of all in the snow preying upon beautiful writte
8th Jan 2014 8:24pm
Thank you very much, BlackSoul... the primal call of the wild reaches inside ;)
9th Jan 2014 4:06am
such a fascinating scene in the wild, Angel. when hunter & hunted meet, sparks will heat the frosty air...
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