I am the wolf who loves you. I stand naked In the moonlight Howling. While the moon is full And the world celebrates The rites of spring I stand naked And howl my love for you So that the wide world may hear And marvel. My body hirsute, Tufted and unshaven So that you may run your fingers Among the silken yet powerful strands When we make love. My whetted fangs Sharpened To sink deeply Into you Shall devour you with All the passion that My aged body can muster As I pull your hair So that you open Your lovely throat to me. My retractile claws Seek the soft parts of your femininity To embed my passion deep into you. My throbbing, erect penis Seeks the doorway Of your spasming vulva. Your wolf will mount you And thrust animal passion into you To set you free So that you may love him All the more.   I am the wolf who loves you I stand naked In the moonlight Howling! Waiting and anticipating The arrival of my mate.