Biter

he hurts me.

and i attack.

scared roving mutt

pound puppy.  wounded.

hungry.

my little baby teeth

monster fangs to any piece 

of him   i can reach.

but i only hurt me.

he is stone 

apparently

stone and bone i think.

i'll always go off somewhere and get stronger.

that is what i do mother fucker.

and then i will love another.

so deeply and so much harder

and smarter.