Fandango
Breath of yellow ashes
crimson, brilliant, dark...
I can't remember the last time
misery scratched at my soul.
And your warmth keeps the chill away.
You let me scream until I ran out of breath.
((Listen))
The gentle rising and falling of your chest
as I close my eyes to dance on Saturn's rings.
Fingers of sapphire flame
stumbling straight into you.
Desire was c i n n a m o n
and I could taste you...
Entangled together in red wings
I'd rather fly in rain-soaked sheets with you
than through the clouds, anyway.
Golden flecks of brown
doing the fandango in your eyes...
beckon me again onwards with that sultry smile.
I'll be your lagoon
and the waterfall will wash you away
in raging torrents of a quenched thirst.
D r i n k M e
