I’m gonna keep my sheep suit on, until I’m sure that you’ve been shown that I can be trusted to walk with you alone. Little red riding hood, I’d like to show you now if I could… but you might think that I’m a big bad wolf so I won’t.
Even bad wolves can be good. Gonna keep you satisfied, just walk on by my side.
your howl sings to me
like the tapping of rain on a tin roof
or wind blowing through the trees
beneath a full moon
the night sky aglow
your fur tickles me
like the feeling of a sparrows tail
or sun shining on wet skin
damp from the river
that lets you swim in it’s flow
your growl entices me
like the eyes of a once lost lover
or soft lips on bone
accents of femininity
that want your touch
and to give you fever
baby, howl at the moon
and to show you’re eager
purr, because I’ll be there soon