Proximy

An incentive unknown To my tail it courses Vision reddens Eyes no longer see amenity Flash through life my mind has A turbulent form it has brought upon My senses As though my claws dig My ears perk These noises construe to my find Of nothing within my reach A fear to develop Surround this muzzle of mine How my paws burn The pain sent to soothe me I howl deep in the night Some reciprocance I would expect to return Alas, my feelings non-provoked By the stillness of my breath A wisp in a willow The fur brings the comfort As I curl up once again alone My bark a lonesome pathos Seeds of demulcence wish to be sown As lust takes on a new level Yet my thoughts twist their ways And bring to me vicissitude……