The wolf is at my door... He came in teeth, he came in fire, A beast of hunger and raw desire. Blew the walls, the roof away, Left me trembling in disarray. But I didn’t run, didn’t cower, I knew this was the turning hour. I met his gaze and held my breath The wolf would bend or meet his death. Big bad wolf, what do you crave? Tear me down or be enslaved? You huff, you puff, you take control, But now you're caught, I own your soul. He growled, he circled, tested the chain, His eyes aflame, but he knew the game. I whispered softly, "Come to heel," Power and fear became surreal. The collar gleamed in the pale moonlight, His struggle faded into delight. Both predator and prey entwined, A beast now willingly confined. Big bad wolf, what do you crave? Tear me down or be enslaved? You huff, you puff, you take control, But now you're caught, I own your soul. "I am both leash and release," "The hands that bind, the one who frees." Together, we define the dark, Where danger dances with the spark. Now he guards the gates I build, His hunger tempered, yet fulfilled. The wild remains, a sacred vow, No fear just trust between us now. Big bad wolf, you knew your fate, To kneel where lust and power wait. This house of shadows now is whole, Collared wolf... you guard my soul.
