Winterscape Soul Mate

 
I can see you running
Through these midnight-lit,
Fields of ice
Beneath the barren trees,
And over the shadow-dappled ground
You lope

But to where do you run,
Towards me, or away from me?
My heart craves an answer,
But I think that my soul already knows

Your thick black fur,
Glistens with with ice-crystals
As you race,
Across the moon kissed snow
Your power, your lethal grace,
All of these things I see
All of these things, I embrace

And oh, how I long to be
Not just an observer,
But to be right there
Feeling that cold, cold air,
Running through through my soft brown fur

Making the night ours,
As it should be
Running together,
We shall conquer forever
Me and my winterscape soul-mate