Coffee Wolf (Poem) (Patreon)

Just another poem I wrote for Therianthropic Dream.

The black liquid of my life,

the chalice of molten joy,

O please my friend, wake my mind,

bring me a jolt that travels down my spine,

and into my paws and my tail.

Lend me your strength,

even if the buzz is fleeting.

Let me be more,

let me find joy, in this morning light.

May my ears perk in your glory,

and may my voice be strong this day.