THE NEXT GUY

An audience of owls-
A crowd full of wide eyes,wise to your vulnerability.
Could I be an ear?
Tuned into the pulse of your nature.
Naturally I want you...
What you are.
I love the hunt,as much as the next guy.
And I love,too much-
The animal inside.
I love the chase.
I love the game.
And I love you.
An open field of wolves.
With wardrobes lined with wool.
One for every color you are.
Could I be a heart?
Offered up to warm you from,
the dead air
From the calloused and cold.
I love the hunt,
as much as the next guy.
I love,too much-
The savage trapped inside.
I love the rush.
I love the kill.
And I love you~