Moonlights lust
Twisted in the twilights uneasy haze
Time grows short with each passing day
I feel the dark creeping my way
With the moonlight starting my days
A touch of silver and a red rose
As the anger starts to glow
With long talons and teeth to grow
I feel the blood lust consume all I know
A wolf by night I run in a pack
Just to bite and bring you back
To feed is not my only need
I look for a mate to fulfill my needs
Scott Baker
