With every click of my heels...arms of wings, red fire of soul,
artistic taut of shawl...forever to weave the dance...guitars of
Flamenco...gypsy of me... feel my fire...become the raging
bull...follow through, embrace my dance.
Heart beating...so red of desires, embellish wildest
fantasies...rapture the music with euphoria.
Empower my fire...Contessa desires...Embody the moment,
Complete submission...Sense of peace overwhelming.
Torero urging the bull on becomes gypsy contessa dancing flamenco.
Becoming the bull chasing the flaming red skirt, turning him aside, closer, closer, then joining with the inner bull's raging passion.