She dances like the desert
Light brown sand in the wind
The color of her soft skin
No longer hiding her features
Behind old religious doctrines
A little bit of belly
Arms as strong as titans
Fingers flicker like lightening
Clicking castanets
Moving in circles

She dances for herself
Eyes cast fast in all directions
Killer queen of my destruction
If I pry I will die because tonight

She dances for herself
The goddess the demon
The angel with a silver blade
Slicing and gleaming
Veils of fire barely light
The dark ground
Concealed by black sky
The sands swirl
and she follows

The music is gone
My words are only hollow
Projections of her passion
And perfection