Werewolves

I feel your fur upon my skin
The thing I was afraid of
Now holding me close
The ivory teeth
Lips upon mine
Holding me close
No sense of time.

You were the thing I never wanted to believe in
Yet now I feel as never before
A sense of completion, love
The thing I feared
As you hold me close
I feel your fur upon my skin

Most women want a knight,
One in shining armor
And here I am
Loving a werewolf.