delicate like butterflies wild she is like a horse and when she moves she moves me inside and out like a cobra snake i'm dancing to her music blindly following her routes exploring the depth of beauty every mistake every failure happened to me for a reason i still don't find it but when i met her i found my reason to live making her happy would make me happy hasty i am craving her craving her touch her kiss her juicy lips to hold her in my arms and sour up on clouds of mystery mystery of her smile caught me and I'm giving up for her charm