His diamond heart melts in her flames
Set ablaze by her malicious gaze
She's a golden hurricane
Catching dreams in her haze
Driving the party thoroughly insane
When she dances the crowd is tamed
And there's no one but her to blame
She's dressed to ****, a walking fantasy
We could lead the show like this, she said
Let me be your queen and I'll lift you so high
You'll never fall down, only fly
With eyes the colour of autumn nights
Sweet forests, black lavender shadows
Dark turquoise skies and other words to live by
Her tattooed speech was poetry against his skin
So he followed her in
And his face was candy to her eyes