Testo di Flaming Touch

Red lights A night drive through corrosion As fallen stars Is what we are Ignites A suffocating passion Faintly groans Craving for more Her velvet lips are both a blessing and a curse Crimson like the skies Of December As one, connected by this flaming touch Racing like our hearts Thrill and danger Brown hair held tight by avid fingertips Skin caressed by the winds Of the seashore Keen eyes Diverge from the wheel Alluring voice Pleads to go on And the smoke That fogs up the Windows Like the haze In horror flicks She’s got her hands entwined behind my neck With a stare that says I hope you remember