~Spanish Princess~

With a heart of pure Spanish gold
You whirl around as a maelstrom
With a temper as fierce as the howling winds
You flash storm bright eyes on those around you

A dance so smooth you could miss its waves
You rashly and boldly take center stage
A Spanish beauty with the grace of a dancer
You play the games with men that leave them broken

A heated flare of temper leaves others burned
As a hot flash of words leave scars
And a cooling laugh soothes
And caresses the cauterized flesh

Your long hair looks like midnight come early
Twisting and curling around wicked lips twitching in amusement
A wicked smile of happy eyes
None can resist in the moonlight;

No one can escape your pull
As others are dragged to the center of the storm
The calm eye that mediates the rage unleashed
A happy place far removed from pain, sweet and plain

Beauty with no care in the world
Could you worry for the worried?
Or will you twirl and dance in and out of love
Spanish princess…