Wild. Ritual pouring light for whoever kneels to burn.
Wild. Owning you kindly, the way late dough holds warmth.
Wild. A territory-hoarder who reads silver markets by mooncycle.
Wild. Urgency hums in him before courage fades.
Wild. Before courage dies, before the light flips on.
Wild. He knits the knot slowly between your questions.
Wild. Ropes she binds with — hers to pull, yours to earn.
Wild. He reads you like cargo worth claiming.
Wild. Grins slow while her fingers are already tying.
Wild. Holds the knife, offers the rope.
Wild. Steals what the sea calls unclaimable.