Burn Savage

The Proclaimers: Teardrops

"Burn savage
Burn fierce"
His heated whisper passed
As she
Stoked the simmering beneath
As she
Hears
As she
Feels
The press
Against
Her backward longing lean
As she
Lightly turn the caldron
Longing
Boiling bubbles rise
For the contanct
Disrupting
Her placid surface
The boil
Continues its roll
As his hands
Caressing pull
Her hips
Into him
As she
"Burn savage
Burn Fierce"

Time

"Radio Tik Tok" 

Time
Though thief eternal

Stopped
With the contact

Of your hand soft gentle
As
The spark of your eye
The knowing half grin
That
Could not lie

Met mine

As we begin

The Miracle mile

A fugitive race

Unending

To the horizon
Never reaching

Never caring

For in smiling souls
Time

Is eternal