In my minds eye you are a tangle
Of constellations guarding deep
You are a still pool just ahead,
A mirage in the hot desert sand.
A wolf inside me struggles to
Reach you, to sip from your cool water.
Howling your name he
Never stops searching across oceans
And scented crests of mountains.
Bolts of lightning we will find one
Another in meadows of herbs
Aphrodisiacs Inside Me