My Wolf

At dawn as each star wanes in light
a yellow-gem-eyed wolf cries
beneath my bed.

his deep feral breath ― I howl back
we are intimate, an ache in sun‛s early light

for you my wolf I touch my feet to the floor.

My Wolf

 

 

At dawn as each star wanes in light

               a yellow-gem-eyed wolf cries               

                               beneath my bed.

 

                               his deep feral breath ― I howl back

we are intimate, an ache in sun‛s early light                                      

for you my wolf I touch my feet to the floor.