[Passionaria]

Pantera Negra, amor mio
I crave the power of your stance
the danger in your eyes
frees my soul
turning me on
calling to my needs
your breath on my neck
a warning
that my life
is fragile
and yet we play
on the edge of my mind
and my sanctity
my beautiful dangerous friend
I'm not afraid
of what you can do to me
at your hand my pain becomes
a beautiful dark flower
that I finaly understand