Werewolf My Love Poem by sarah bishop

As I fall through the cold water I start to drift away,
the water as cold as ice passes through every inch of my body,
my body as numb as can be,
no one knows what lies beyond the icy water,
but as I start drifting further and further,
a hand reaches in to save me,
but no one knows I'm even gone,
so who could have been there to save me as I drift away slowly,
I must know whom has saved me,
as I near the surface all I see is violet eyes then black,
as I awaken I lay on my own bed with no sight of life around,
I will now never know to whom my life I owe,
lying awake I here the smallest of rustles,
then through my opened window a werewolf jumps in,
right then I loose myself into the eyes of the werewolf,
the same as the ones that my hero had,
as I stare into those gleaming eyes,
he forms back into a man,
the love of my life that I have been looking for,
is now here to stay with me forever.