Wild Dance

Her eye's gleam like a lioness,

Stalking her prey,

Yet I'd follow her,

to hell and back, anyway.

Her enchanting giggle waltz's,

Within my ears.

It envelopes me,

As seconds become years.

Her soft small hands,

I ache to hold.

For a chance to,

My soul can be sold.

Her legs as powerful,

As a warrior.

As if I needed more,

To adore her.

Her golden hair binds me,

Fast like a chain.

A vision of her though,

Is worth any pain.

Her graceful body,

I long to embrace.

Just a brush on the arm,

Makes my heart race.

But when I see her ,

My voice loses all stance,

As in my dreams, my heart, my life,

I just watch her dance.