Black Magic.

What you are doing to me
What I feel for you
What exists between us
What lives within us
What sounds around us
What I am doing to you
What you feel for me
What we trust in.
No rope to hold on anymore.
This is strong and made by mother nature.
You are my fortune.

I am starting to believe this is umbreakable,
It is black magic.

The shine in your eyes
The smile in your face
The embrace of yours
I am starting to believe you
To surrender
To give all of me unto you
Babe.
Hey babe, look what you are doing with me
And perceive what I am doing to you - everything
You put a spell on me
I enchanted you
Before, now, after
And everyday
I am your black magic
You are my celtic energy.

Does it makes you sigh and dance alone
As it is making with me?
The chaos is passing letting the equilibrium penetrate finally.

The dancing fire
The secure soil
Together
The letter that there is not in one,
There is in the other
As the colour
I am completing you
You are filling me so sweetly
It is different
It is intense
It is flawless
It is caring
It is innocent
But such a wildeness dwelling within
And it feels so good
So good I am missing you
Not only your body
Or your care
You all. Everything about you.
What we are equal in
What we are nothing seemed
What we are.
Just.

I am starting to believe as a law
It is true
It is black magic.
But so natural still.

And it feels so damn good.

Does it makes you light and secure
As it is making with me?
The storm is passing bringing the calm finally.