Feral and female.

Ferociously fictitious fervor forever fumbling for fantasmic release.


She sears me with the sharpness of her tongue aflame

Kin to the explosions she elicits in my heart. Wildly vivacious an intellect of an origin unnamed.

Driven by desire and balanced by societies restraints-

Again she will bellow into the night, a witch who cackles –

Hysteria they say, but their eyes remain.

Unmatched in her wit, fearless in her game.

Dare to run or dare to hide-

Fellow females fester finding finesse in her fame.


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