Dama Hermosa

 Black heels, red cloud.
With Spanish fleur.
Guitars and claps are getting louder
As she is entering the floor.

 She's Earth, she's Fire
 Two eldest foes.
 She is eruption, she's volcano
 A child of both.

    Dama Hermosa,
Muy peligrosa,
Would you please dance with me?
Hueles a rosas,
Spring ariosa,
Please let me feel your rhythm.
    Dama hermosa,
May I get closer?
I'm so in love with you.
Amor espinosa,
Oh, mia cosa,
Can you please be my Muse?

 She swirls on her toes,
She smiles and you're lost,
Up in the fields of Heaven.
And when she is close,
It feels like time slows.
And that is the most,
You remember.
 
 Smooth lines, she's fluent.
She is the Queen.
Her grace, her movements,
Are nothing I have ever seen.
She's soul, she's matter,
The gist of Life.
You look at her and nothing really matters,
Beneath her and above.



Reina fagosa Tan Peligrosa
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