Werewolf

Not the only one Not the only one Knew you when we were boys Now you're a man and such I'm not On the back of the bus was noise You found you're way through my knot You gifted me a book Told me where to tickle to And in that place your look Savoring to gnaw me through Do they know your darkness? Your child and your wife Just enough for my starkness The ache my back for sunshine A burning tree of fire Quick lick on the moon The hair bustles in wires You lap up some wound This is weird; this is tough, so a scab shall scar fresh The tiny bit of beard becomes a rough part of remembrance The countryside bears a thicket and within it a daylily Did he hurt more people now that my town is a city? Somehow from a someone We fracture forgiveness It poisons our havens When no one is home It eats at my bones My hope you're alone A werewolf I have not forgotten you yet A werewolf I have not forgotten you yet A werewolf I have not forgotten you yet A werewolf I have not forgotten you yet