WAVE

She calls me at night
When their is no light
She says”feel the heartbeat “
I need to master the wave of the beat

She leads the wag to the willows
While I follow
My ear she flitchs
Saying never should I snitch

All through the snowy winter
When there is no heater
They will have to cuddle
Not knowing it would create trouble

She says she has to fit
So she will massage her tit
They will enjoy the last eve
Following the dark wave