The SunbySilverwolf ©![]() If they could see The sun rippling along her jet fur They’d understand My lover lays soft on my bed The day sparkling strong through the lace To dance across her wonder To my eyes Her heart beats strong Within me As mine Once thought dead Is in her I stand warm now Even in shadows With her blood in my soul And her shine in my eye I watch her Till nought matters Not the sun Or the day Just her "Site content and stories Copyright secured 1998-2003 Silverwolf & Silverwolf Industries" "E-mail the Author at silverw122@netscape.net" |