Wolves

Wolves
Faces in the flames
midnight claims the spitfire shadows
on the singing trees
darkest winter night
our faces shining bright
in the golden glowing moonshine light
and as the embers dart
you built a bonfire in my barbwire heart
and are we wild or tame
you call my name I call your name
love in the summertime
when the bluebells chime out loud
you’re my fireplace my wild escape
my rock my cloud
wolves coyotes love and you and me
all we want is to be free
we all love to play
we play at love then run away
wolves coyotes love and you and me
as the fire flies
all the lies we told ourselves
were never really true
we finally realize
that love can never die
in the smoke and ashes of our lives
when the music starts
you light the bonfire In my barbwire heart
and are we wild or tame
I call your name you call my name
all the past is dead and gone
all that matters is love and freedom