He's all mine,
My nocturnal mate;
As warm as fur
Beneath my sultry skin.

My fiery feline,
That freezes my fear;
Fuels my fury
And fans my fire into flame.

I'm made strong,
Created to bend not break;
Yet I cling for fear,
To my firm and fearsome friend.

For I may be bold,
But I'm bones and beauty;
Only made fierce,
By the reputation I've gained in him.

So I dare to walk,
In the path of fearless strides;
Gaining more grounds,
In leaps and bound with my fangs and fur