Light

Sting: Desert Rose remix

Her soft sultry smile
Simmers
Howling in the madness
Of life
One hand clutching her creations
While the other
Beckons
Forward
Guiding to the light
That sits
Simmering
From her soft sultry smile

Long fingers mark
Circles slow
Around the rim
The simmering fire
In her eyes rises
As laughter trips
Over her lips
Longing
Simmering
From her soft sultry smile

The beats converge
As
The beats diverge
As hearts turn
Unsure
But safe
All the while
Simmering
From her soft sultry smile