Coyotes

Yes I am Your lover man Yes I am Your lover, lover, lover man The coyotes are getting Bolder They come to watch The dog sleep She sleeps later And later As she gets older And older In her dreams she is coyotes Which of course is what she used to be A dream of a coyote Watching over you and me I tried to signal you a danger But my voice had not yet come through You were bent over, a peanut of a child A new flower on the peeving They say never wake a dreamer Maybe that's how we die I realize now that dreams are real I wanted to tell you, pretend to stick together Down through the generations Up through the archives Holding hands through many lines And clusters or packs Or coyote bands That is how and why I love you now And have always and will always Love you now Yes I am Your lover man Yes I am Your lover, lover, lover man Yes I am Your lover man