A campfire- Silence in our eyes- The trees blocks all sky- And in this womb- The only thing heard- Is a wolf’s cry- The mountain as its pulpit- The wolf’s howl- Fills the womb- Tonight- The dancing of shadows and fire- Love eyes find the flame- And Mingle in its curious power- Hear- Here is the crickets- And the forest, the fire, and eyes- Warmth, passion, soft sultry eyes- Let the womb slip us another pill- As the wolf’s howl- And wild thoughts- Hold the embrace for lovers- I found you tonight-Birth sign: Libra
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