09 November 2010

Make Sure That Passion Is The Source Of The Flow

I would replace the sun with you
Basking in your rays
Curse the night
For interfering with my gaze

Magnify your visage a thousand times
Across the world for all to see
All the other maidens
Mean nothing to me

I see you dancing
Underneath the lights
Your wicked smile
Hides something that bites

On the stage for me
Your beauty intoxicates
Something rare and true
That tempts the fates

Destroy all rules and laws
When they encroach on you
Because the rest of the world
Does not know what to do

It all comes full circle
Any way that we go
Make sure that passion
Is the source of the flow