The dance has begun

Sting: Desert Rose Arabic remix

 

At first sight

One cannot deny the light

That radiates from

Eyes that contain

Power of the sun

Smiling challenge

The dance has begun

 

You advance

Despite or due

To the dark

The ashen hue

Of the fog

Enhancing the mystery

Or revealing truth as

The breathing becomes shallow

Solar

Flares signal

Continue to leap

From her smoldering glance

As the dance

Cannot be denied

The motion generates

Electric static arc

The slight rise of the skirt

The bended knee

The rhythmic sway of hips

Allowing to see

Life

Pulsing to the music

Or is it you

Rising

The dance has begun

Charged hands find her

Elusive slip-

-ing smile

Containing beckoning glance

A fleeting brush

Of fabric gentle soft

Pursing hands long

To claim

To feel

The firm, tight

All the while

The long for

Validation of the real

Heart pulsing animal

Within

Her skin

Your pull meets

Her tender push

Revealing

Renewing

So much

The twist

The searing heat trace

Along her jaw

As pull of lips

Touch

In frozen time

Tidal movement swallowed

By a thronging mass

As

The dance has begun