The Wild One
My wild beast...
You’re a wild one
A restless beast
Chomping at the bit
Fighting for control
Your muscles are always at the ready
Playing under my hand
The power you possess
Makes me realize my weakness
I clamp my legs around you
Hanging onto your hair
Let’s go, explore your wildness…
Beautiful. Reminds me of William Stafford, …”whiskers widest than your mind, away, out over everything”
Robert Bly had a very good series on being the "wild man." He made a distinction between "savage" and "wild" where I think you very much capture the wildness here.