Ulrich

~Wolfs Cry~



A Man of Heat...A Master..
Ruler of the Wolves

Ulrich .....

To feel His gentle, touch...
Is to want more...crave more....

A Man in complete control....

A Man who adores His she~wolf, His slave...
Commanding respect...and receiving it...

Ulrich ....





Wolfs Cry

A wolf cries
Its note lingers in the night air
The sound shivers
Under the full moon

A search under the darkness
goes on in its lonely soul
aching harmonies that
tremble down the spine

A wolf cries
The moment of the hour
Is his and the World
Waits in silent awe
Of the singer and his song
Silvery air accompanies
Him on his solitary runs
It whispers softly through
His coat.
Touching his heart
And he grieves in the night

A wolf cries
His howl follows
The brightness of the dark night
The music speaks of loneliness
It speaks of paths taken
Of ways lost
The cry floats on the air
For all to share

The wolf cries in the night

julie







Ulrich's she~wolf melika