Gypsy Girl

Dancing in my dreams
The gypsy girl with jet black hair
Rose upon her waiting lips
"Come hither," written in her stare

Her body writhes with love of music
Heart it beats with rythmn bold
Her eyes could charm the Cobra
So amazing to behold

Her legs climb like ascendent vines
Skin to make the silk ashamed
The gold upon her eyes of blue
Was stolen from the sun's own flame

Yes I would boast her beauty
From the mountain to the sky
And not a single passing star
Would stop to argue or deny

Then I would boast upon the shore
My love runs deeper than the sea
And never would the fish below
Emerge to make their case against me

For never knew I glory
Until her hand embraced my own
And never knew I wonder
Until her eyes in moonlight shone

Dancing in my dreams
My gypsy girl so fine and fair
Lips of flawless ruby
Stark beside obsidian hair

Eyes that beg forever,
"I love you," written in her stare