I hunger to bare my heart wild and free Alpha pair of wolves, you at my side Nuzzling, sniffing the moist night air Hungry and fierce in desires shared Running naked, moonlit, laughing Singing songs to sweet Mother Night Howling at the full moon as we mate Under the clear summer night sky We rock and growl lost in the needing Till it shakes us and we surrender to Passions unbound by mortal rules and the taint of the mundane world
W. I. Boucher Febuary 27, 2003