A Question of Loyalty

You are the solid Wolf
In the mists and fog of the Forests
Where I reign.
I hear your song echo and throb off the tall, spiring trees
The loud, keening notes
Swirling and careening off the
Clear rivulets, streams and lakes.
Corporeal ruler of Dreams.
Your Kingdom and mine a series of checks and balances.
One needing the other,
Minus the other, the balance lost.
Displacement.
No grand court I hold.
My home deep within shifts and shimmers with the foliage.
Melds with it, appearing and disappearing, like ghosts.
A simple place, full of comfort and joy...and yet.
One must have eyes open wide to truly see,
So I can bid him welcome.
Open my doors wide to Wolf
To tame him
To sit by the fire, curled up there
With my hands deep in his pelt
So we can have conversations on Long Ago
With his head in my lap, his legs over mine.
He asks me.."Oh Queen, do you love me?"
I answer "Since we were born to this earth".
He asks me.."My Queen, do you see me?"
I answer.."You are all I see."
He asks me.."Do you feel me?"
I answer.."In everything, everywhere. I feel your tread upon the earth and it gives me joy."
He asks me.."Are you afraid of my teeth in your throat?"
I answer.."It is the Nature of Wolf, I am not afraid."
He asks me.."Why do I not see you in the Forest, why do you not come to see me?"
I answer..."I AM the Forest, wherever you walk, whenever you hunt, as you run in joy, when you slumber, when you rise; I AM THERE."
I ask him..."Wolf, why do you not trust me?"
Wolf answers.."It is not my Nature to do so."
I run my hands over his silky fur and
I ask him.."Wolf, why do you not come to me, when I can give you peace?"
Wolf answers..."It is my Nature to run."
I ask him..."What are you running from my King?"
Wolf answers.."Myself."
Time passes slowly, we two there. My tears dampening his coat, his regal head cradled within my arms.
"Will you give me your throat my Queen?" ..he asks.
I reply.."You ask a question you already have the answer too."
"Will it hurt?" I whisper..
"Unlike anything you've ever known.." the Wolf replies.
I move aside my gown to give him access to the long column of my neck..
I feel the warm breath of My Wolf the feel of his teeth in my flesh, and surrender...

Loyalty.

She will not die, she is the Earth, and eternal. Nor will Wolf. Though he has taken her blood, her soul. A gift she offered freely despite fear of pain, she acknowledges it will be there. It is about laying everything you are at someones feet. One trusting the other despite natural and human inclinations to not. It is love transcending to its purest level. Acceptance and faith of the others Nature, and loving just the same. —

Thank you Star, Pesca..Days. —

The Wolf deserves all her love and so very much more... —


Okay Star ( and sorry for the late reply, I scooted off to work when you posted ) to post a pic you need a hotmail code. You must use this, but flip the left and right arrows around. 🙂 >IMG SRC="insert picture link here"< no caps.

Flip the arrows around Star. 🙂

Aye, when she loves it is completely, there is no other.

Yayyyyyyyyyyyy!! —

Thank you aPP..I cried writing it. And you need chocolate and pampering. 😢 LOL Goodness, isn't being a woman fun? Ack.

I meant every word of it, then, now, when this body is tired and wants to sleep for all time. It was very much from the heart.

I have them in reverse now, every 28 days I'm nice. 😉