Wild The Untamed Poem by Lorene Erwin

Wild The Untamed



Oh such passion roaring inside
Like a Wildcat on prey for his first meal in weeks.
My Soul starving for this passion I have missed for so long.
Untamed i will say I am...

Like a starving animal I am,
after the passion of hot kisses, tangled wildly and untamed.

I have waited so long for someone to roam this Wild, the Untamed night with. Such a bright starry sky, no end insight.

Ahh, Just wildly wondering if I will ever find this kind of love again.

River running wild, Owls calling loud... nothing like such, except
Wild, the Untamed.

Oh just us rolling wildly top to bottom. I cant help to find myself wondering where this passionate love went.
Hmm...All night, Wild the Untamed

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Lorene Erwin

Lorene Erwin

Birmingham, Alabama
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