NIGHTS OF THE WERE

Skies black being kissed by the pale full moon

The girl waits in the clearing of the darkened forest humming a tune

A crack echoes all throughout, an eerie chill comes over the night

Where is her love , he must hurry for she is Terrified now and wishes for a light

Trees all around her bend as if to listen to her beating heart

A crash sounds through the willows now she fears she must part

As she runs the beaten path back , the one the lovers know well

She is confronted by a figure of horrifying size that Freezes her as if in a spell

The creature growls and moans and somehow she recognizes the tone

This monster is her beloved in his true form she sees now for in the moonlight his eyes

have shown

She falls to her knees in submission and calls to her love, come take me

He advances and bites and whimpers and he lifts her carries her away somewhere they

can be free

Morning comes and they both wake in the meadow naked, rested and unaware

That tonight when the moon rises again they will hear its call, feel the pull and become a were....

ARay