She is rocking him slowly Taking them into a world of their own He is pulling her closer Like a bow on strings Makes the sweetest sound Together Spark and breeze Rage into fire, Rage into fire Sweat descends in fingers Between her shoulders To the base of her spine Alive stand the hairs on his skin As he loses himself In the depths of her eyes Rain falls in pools Spills into torrents Swept into the sea Shadows grow on the wall As the light from the flame Throws them to the floor Wrapped around one another They fall into the heart of the storm