WILD HEARTS

She said, “Show me a world that’s different from mine!” Tranquility’s lost on the wildest of hearts Too tame and mundane for a diamond to shine There’s not enough love here, in a cold work of art. Her story worth telling, a quill dipped in blood Bright embers of love once burning so bold Life couldn’t be clearer as you peer through the mud Lost on the wind, lain scattered and cold Chorus The odour of wickedness Cradles the shadows Enrapturedly sinful, you thwart the divine For Angels Though heavenly creatures of virtue Too long in the shadows Will cease for to shine! Drowning in ecstasy, ‘snow’ on the table In the company of Wolves, is where she deigned to be The world at her feet, her pick of the stables Spellbound and helpless, adrift on the sea What is it you’re thinking, when reading my thoughts Your modesty hidden as your mind feels the rush Is it love, lust or passion, or a blend of all three A mix of the Devil, fuelling youths crush Chorus x1 Her Wild Heart laid open to the thrill of the chase Immune to the dangers, reckless and blind Her demons denied by her Angelic face Chasing that high, always one step behind Grey-Green eyes laughing, brimming with life Passion comes easy where beauty resides As white horses dance on the turn of the tide Flirting with danger like a double-edged knife Chorus x2 to fade!