Existence Womb (45)

   
   "Existence Womb (45)"
      
Merrymaking Miriam made snow angels upon the snowy turf--so powder white,
Wishing she could morph angelic and ascend--given corporeal wings for seraphic flight;
Meanwhile, Buck and Luke observed through a foggy window, them deep into Moosehead beer--
Feeling nothing ominous or odd was Buck's telepathy--Luke's mind free of weird or queer;
Regardless, the Catholic Werewolf Monk did telepathically absorb that Luke wanted control,
As if the good doctor wanted to dominate what his daughter had been taxed with by reptilian toll;
Alas, he was her biological father and had smoothly positioned her into a frozen prairie of safety,
And didn't give her a hoydenish name like Lucy Lacy;
Still, Buck desired to be fully inserted though he was fanged divine,
Knowing:  Miriam was through with a mostly paralyzed life; plus, so young, vibrant, and fine.