Chaotic and twisted thoughts of my mind

In darkness she walks
He wolf by her side
Her constant companion
Her ever ending guide
She walks along
Steady and slow
No great rush she
Has nowhere to go
The darkness her home
Where night becomes light
She finds herself searching
Throughout the night
She longs for what is lost
Yet it stands before her
What seems so close
Is so far out of sight
She longs for his hand
That once held hers tight
Her soul calls for him
As if whispers in the night
She longs for his control
She longs for troubles
To take flight
She seeks the quietness
The simplicity of grounding
She yearns to please
And hungers to be
By his  side
The wolf in her is ravenous
She craves to be hunted
Though out the night
She seeks the wolf
That lurks through
The night
The hunger that burns
With in her runs deep
In her veins
And burns bright
In the night
She longs for the wolf
To follow her light