Isis
09-13-2007, 04:41 PM
Two pairs of eyes stay locked to one another
As two people enter a world of their own
The spanish guitar strums with the strings of the heart
As the crowded room watches in awe
The beat takes a hold of the body
As it starts to sway in euphoria
With quick and sharp technique
It captures the soul and imagination
Hands touch as hips sway
Creating almost guilty pleasure
As they lose track of time
Lost under passion and moonlight
Spinning around to the sound of drums
Scorching fire in their souls
As bodies flow with one another
Desire runs wild
And then the music stops
Leaving two people breathless
With one more move, they bow freely
As applause drowns out the beating of their hearts
As two people enter a world of their own
The spanish guitar strums with the strings of the heart
As the crowded room watches in awe
The beat takes a hold of the body
As it starts to sway in euphoria
With quick and sharp technique
It captures the soul and imagination
Hands touch as hips sway
Creating almost guilty pleasure
As they lose track of time
Lost under passion and moonlight
Spinning around to the sound of drums
Scorching fire in their souls
As bodies flow with one another
Desire runs wild
And then the music stops
Leaving two people breathless
With one more move, they bow freely
As applause drowns out the beating of their hearts