Animal Instincts, Hidden Within

There's this feeling
A primal instinct
The inner animal
Waiting patiently inside
for You
to bring her out.
I can feel
As she crawls to the surface
Slinking Seductively
To the top.
Covered in fur
Wild and Feral
She grins coyly
And stalks around you
Growling softly
but not in anger.
This is a game to her.
She circles,
Looking for the perfect window.
And then she springs,
And all is teeth and claws
And a meeting of skin
As she yearns to bite
To nip
To taste
Your skin
But this is not in rage or hatred.
She just wants to play
To roll
And wrestle
And react.
She is the wolf
The animal instinct.
Her eyes
So bright
Dare you to play along
Drawing you in
Catching you up
Daring you to let go
As she pulls you along
On this crazy ride.
In a world where all
Is emotion
And instinct
And a Primal
Feral
Wild
Force
Of love
Of lust
Of desire to just
Be
Alive.