Red, The Empress She stands tall Nothing dull about her Stands out in any crowd With passions ablaze And sheer willpower Not one you can faze With truth as her power Gone are the days Outgrown old friends, Crimson Rage Like a full-bodied wine Grows refined with age Sexy red lips Beams a target for a kiss Tempting, Alluring Quiet seduction can feel bliss Her hands, they express In Flamenco flare Moves to a gypsy’s beat With intensity as she dares To be strong in her mind Inching her way each day To match her ruby heart Filled with warmth and embrace Like a rose in full bloom So is her love But beware the thorns, they’ll prick Your lies and your lust The rawness she bleeds Flows wild and free With a little luck & courage You might get to see Each shade of emotion Is rich with intent So listen carefully Watch the empress impress For a bold voice like hers Proves a shelter to the weak Protects with tenderness Her words cherry sweet Her lively spirit, can surely Bring you to your feet |