The Itch

Wolf Eyes Edit

As the clouds slide past a silver orb

I feel an itch

A nagging, persistent, annoyance
Pinpricks throughout my body
Acupuncture to my soul
I am on fire
Never have I felt such pain
It radiates out like a supernova
And I howl in ecstasy
I like it
No, I love it
I need it
My fingernails vibrate
Slash at my clothing
My teeth elongate
Snarl at the wind
My body contorts
A readying hunter
My mind regresses
My humanity lacerated
I feel an itch
Will you help me scratch it?

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