You are the Moon Goddess,
and I am a wolf,
a wolf among many wolves,
all longing for your affection,
hoping desperately for your love,
a moment of private attention.
I howl to you
until my throat is raw,
a single lonely voice
among a chorus of howls.
Can you hear my burning desire,
distinguish it from the litany
of other lupine complaints?
Moon Goddess, will you give me a sign?