She-Wolf of the Night

February 16, 2010
By , Vassalboro, ME
A she-wolf stalks the forest alone
Her silken coat as black as night
Vicious howl to tear meat from bone
Her amber eyes burning in full moon’s light

Protectress of all
On fear she feeds
She carries the call
Of creatures born to bleed

Teeth of ivory steel
Sinking deep into warm meat
No fear she’ll ever feel
So long as her heart does beat

The kill, dark and mysterious power
Life giving essence, warm sweet blood
Hunted and hunters alike will cower
Their bellies pressed deep in cold, frigid mud

Dark she-wolf, queen of the night
Wrapped in warm shadows and majesty
Walk beside me in the burning light
Whispering of hidden dens and dark liberty

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