Almost a year has passed since you claimed me as Yours.

A year of flying high, riding each wave of emotion, drowning in your love. Skin pricking with the power of your touch.

Soul set on fire, burning white hot from your love.

I have known no man as I know you. No man has laid claim to me as you have and continue to. I bear your marks on my skin. The steel rubs and reminds me to whom I belong.

You draw me into you and I hear that chilling howl of your soul and mine answers in kind.

Some days, now few and far between, I wake and my bed is empty. Your scent lingers on the sheets and I draw a deep breath, your memory floods my nose. The memory of sweet mornings, your woody scent and gentle kiss and I long for you. My bed may be empty but my heart is full and I ache for you again.

Fingers laced in yours, tender lips lay a gentle kiss on my head and all over again I belong to you.

I often wonder what may come, what tomorrow will bring and when I look in your eyes I am reminded that tomorrow will bring you. My soul is quieted.

I hear your soul. It howls my name and I follow it. I will always follow it. I am yours and you, are mine. My lone wolf, I am yours.

Those mornings I wake and smell your lingering scent are empty and lonesome. Reassured only by the knowledge that I will be with you soon.

I hate those mornings Sir.

I would wake next to you every day if you would have me.

Greet you every day with that kiss that brings such a beautiful smile to your face if you will have me.

Take your boots off every night if you will have me.

You have allowed me such freedom, brought out of me the very best things. I crave your pleasure, your joy. And I would give it to you every day if you will have me.

Bring you that peace and calm that your howling soul seeks every day if you will have me.

When I hear you I hear the echo of my own soul. My Wolf, my Sir, my Love, my Mate. You are the only one that knows my heart, my soul, and I will give you that every day if you will have me.

I will follow that silver cry of your soul into the night.

If you will have me.

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