Kissing with Wolves

Kissing with wolves ,

licking the corners,

out the way

out of order,

meet me here-

in the corridor

You're not brave? I'm not sure.......

Out he stamps , gives me orders

I'm so here , I'm not bored yet

Enter the cave , awaken the orbit

Into the place he leads me , oh yeah.....

A little Buddha watches from his golden seat,

a triangle of love

keeps the beat.

Kissing with wolves,

in the doorway ,

try like this,

do it your way.

Out with time , give me sideways

Your heart my fire , always:

Breaking the waves ,

in the morning ,

I'm still here ,

are you calling?