broken city broken streets
city lights on repeat
up in the sky, the moon is calling
shining its light as if it’s falling

and i am falling with the moon tonight
the sky is dark but i am bright
i am falling with the moon tonight
i feel your touch over me, it’s tripping

tasting lips tasting skin
listening to your heartbeat
you quiver, for a taste of me
i’ll deliver, have faith in me

and i am falling with the moon tonight
no roads no signs just you, my bride
i am falling with the moon tonight
i feel your touch over me, it’s tripping

your love is an astral highway
your love is flying on a moonray
your love is a journey home
you are home to me

and i am falling with the moon tonight
the sky is dark but i am bright
i am falling with you tonight
i feel alive, it’s tripping…

(c) 2018 Allen wolfie Simpson
This poem and graphic design is the creative property of Allen wolfie Simpson

inspired by Wolfblood

This is a poem for wolfkin, if you are, you will really understand

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