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.