Let\'s face it
all the best things
happen after midnight...
The touch of passion in her embrace
whispers containing secret wants
desires written in the air between them
His steps glide high, always known
floating on smiling wolf-like eyes
down with his midnight dream
Entwining light & dark
day versus night forever bound
always & honoured in her presence
Call to the sun & moon above
howl inwards & onwards
finding pleasure with her light & his darkness
Glittering sweat falls on succulent skin
forever grounded by his tongue
dance within wedlock vows...
She glides across his life
bound by his wolf-like eyes
always by his side.