You, my Love, are the Gods' own gift
They gave you form
gave you soul
gave you life
They made you the Moon to my Wolf
Your Name is Love
Your Name is Home
Your Name is Safe
You are the Mate to my soul
Life is cold and hard
You are soft
you make me warm
you make me safe
Rise, grow, wax:
like the tide
like the seed
like the Moon
You will soon grow to full
Life will come from Our Love:
from lone Wolf
to Pair
to Pack
Our pups will grow
Our life will grow
Our Love will grow
Your name is Love, the Gods' own gift
About the Creator
Kyle Hulbert
Kyle Hulbert is an incarcerated author in Virginia. He lacks direct internet access, but is determined to fulfill his lifelong dream of being a world-reknowned bestselling author despite any obstacles.
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