Gypsy

night has fallen

the fire burns

you follow the beat to the rhythem

watch as you learn



alone in the center

motionless and still

a creature of mystery

none seemed so real



the drum begins to beat

her body begins to move

motion mingles with color

your soul your about to lose



movements, turns and twists

meanings without words

passion silhouetting fire

desire you begin to yearn



your blood begins to flow

your body starts to heat

her body is what your needing

but you sit there from defeat



beauty of the darkness

she dances threw your mind

hypnotizing your eyes

mellowing you like the wine



the rhythem beats faster

her dancing becomes intense

constant moveing power

all about to emense



an explosion of energy

then silence to the drums

you close your eyes from the dream

afraid to see what becomes



you open your eyes

and she is what you find

standing before you and whispering

"now you are mine..."

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i wrote this because nobody can ever guess the mysteries of a gypsy..idk..anyways i like it..

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