Gazing upon the midnight hour,
the moon blankets the night.
Out of the heart of the forest,
comes the blackest of wolves.
As fear reaches my cat eyes,
my heart beats at an excited pace.
Your fur blacker than night,
slowly on soft paws coming to me.
Calm shadows over my soul,
I see into yours and know,
you are just searching as am I.
Looking for that one to comfort,
yet protect and treasure you.
One to explore passions limits,
and keep you safe and secure.