A Wolf on the prowl, looking for prey.
Never knew what he find that day.
Only considering his love of the hunt.
Never thought he'd be cornered by such a lil runt.
The girl had no goal , his 2 her was unkown
Some small talk and then his true colors could be shown.
After a while this wolf in sheeps clothing began 2 change.
Sensing the girl's essence was strange
Yet enticing and instead of prey
He had grown fond of the girl in a way
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if this is a poem you should put it in the fiction area^-^ I like it
DIGICLOVER
2007-01-15 08:07:19