A LOVE POEM
Jacob, oh Jacob, you are not mine, but I wish it was so.
Jacob, oh Jacob, how far will you go, to push me away, to make me see,
that no love there could be, between you and me.
You run so far, so wild and free, you know so much, yet refuse to know me,
Your wild wolf heart, free and untamed, I wish so to claim.
Jacob, my Jacob, I wish for your heart in my hands to hold, that beautiful
heart, the one made of gold.
But neither your heart nor your fate lie in my hands, my wild and
Destiny free
WOLF MAN
