A Woman Made of Love and Passion

In the smoke and the haze

I see her face

Burning bright

A woman made of love

Not stone not dust not night

Her eyes cut deep

They slice my veins

Her voice

It’s a storm that rains

I want a woman made of love and passion

Fire in her blood

No distraction

A storm that swallows the empty sky

A heartbeat that makes the heavens cry

Her hands

They carve the air

Fingers like lightning

Sparks everywhere

Her laugh

It shatters glass

Her anger burns

It won't pass

She’s the echo of every fight

The reason the wolves howl at night

I can't tame her

I won't try

She’s the flame I’d rather die by

I want a woman made of love and passion

Fire in her blood

No distraction

A storm that swallows the empty sky

A heartbeat that makes the heavens cry

No rules no chains no broken dreams

She’s raw she’s wild she’s the in-between

She tears me apart

Piece by piece

But I crave the chaos

I need release