The dark blue sky, pierced by the full moon
Intoxicates me towards you.
Trees that smell of acorn, cinnabar and jasmine
Fill the garden maze in shadowy glimmer.
As my heart pounds, I cry and long for...
an escape into darkness and then I call.
Swift as the breeze, I hunt you alone,
but don't be afraid as I am one.
Your scent draws me, I feel hungar
Then you stop but you are stronger.
It is you that I hunt but you hunt me,
Together we join, together we bleed.
Here is my honey, you open your jaws
As wolves we belong and hear us howl!
By authoress of this blog She Wolf Night
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