As per our challenge: Jesse did his best to write a poem about a wolf that falls in love with a sheep. The only rule was he had to try his best and not be kidding one bit. This is what he came up with…
by Jesse Andrew
“I am the wolf, and you’re the sheep – this isn’t meant to be.
Yet I still lick my dick, at the thought of you, as I lie under this oak tree.
Why can’t we be together?
This nothing of a chance with you, I will pursue, until in two the steel traps chop my ankles.
I am the strongest wolf, these claws are my sword, swinging through the masses. Dropping corpses, racing horses, I’ll devour anything that dares to harm you.
Let me put my bright red slimy cock in you, I swear it’s true.
I’ll fill you up with my wolf cum.
Your fangs will grow, your wool turn dark and you can live with me in shadows.
Wolves and sheep aren’t meant to be, but we will be the start – a work of art, this bleeding heart will rip apart the fencing.
Come with me and be with me, I’ll rip in half the rabbit for you.
We will feast and fuck like kings, just like in dreams and live like beasts in darkness.”