This house we share is a house of howls
Listen. Hidden in locked rooms and
On shared beds our breathless laments
Leak out like slowly drained bottles
Our breath taken by our shared mentality
And sole calls for you. We are wolves.
We are wolves and we prowl sound
Crouched, willing prey awaiting never near.
Crown us with calls we are prey only
To the lack. We are not the only pack.

'A howl heard once lost
Amid life's wanting
Aching.
Pitiful urgent need for more
And yet again a howl heard to
Me vibrate my very being and
I for you cry back.
Allow again your soul, if let
me, swallow unknown,
For we, to be, eternally.'