howling at a full and pungent moon
darkness is the night
wrapped around me like a cool blanket
I see through the wolves sight
tender is the freshly killed doe
that i lay down at your paws
I growl a low growl filled with love
my hands paw you without bared claws
you are my lively loving mate
you are my true love dear
you are my lone wolf that i love
my reflection in the waters mirror
we run together in the night
side by side we run
then we snuggle close on the hill
and slowly watch the rising sun.
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