Werewolves need love too

A simple first date              
just like many first dates              
witting bantering and teasing              
burgers and beer              
             
Walking at the sunset              
holding hands              
then holding waists              
and long deep sighs              
looking into eyes              
              
Then something slips              
followed by a dare              
"I'll show you mine              
if you show me yours"              
               
Oh what a mistake              
as darkness emerges              
that no one knows but me              
The feral beast I hide so deep              
howling at the moon              
             
With utter dismay              
and a monstrous display             
my howling echoed by my date        
our instincts no longer denied                
we hunt forest wide             
               
waking  slowly            
limbs entwined              
covered with blood of our kill              
I look into her eyes                
with longing deep inside              
my soul mate by my side