Intimate movement

Far from strangers eyes
I'm looking at you
In unstoppable red dress
Moving around the empire

Intimate movement
loss of senses
In the eye of the storm
We're holding, not letting go

Far from whisper of logic
I'm loving you
In great water
The spate of your touch is pulling me

Your darling grace
(is) dripping on the stage of sweetness
Tears of silence
Shine the kingdom of madness

Intimate movement
loss of senses
In the eye of the storm
We're holding, not letting go

 

© by D D. CROW