Once you hear the Call of the Wild, you are a carnation no more |
Arms crossed she stood still frozen in place as emotions flickered across her face Cool breeze danced with her hair as she stood frozen there Surroundings slipped away the crumbling ruins of Rio was all she became aware Finally she stepped inside wanting to run, wanting to hide From what she did not know but dangerously she felt it grow as she crept up stair by stair Oh, it must have been grand in its time She felt the energy of its prime it swept her away Between the shadows & the sun the Wild Orchid had begun She reached the top & became aware that she was not alone Her mother had taught her not to stare but she had never seen The Danger Zone She had been frozen for many years & only reached the edge in dreams But with so many inhibitions & fears she stopped short of Passion's Screams No, she had never danced with the Devil in the pale moonlight Now the wild woman's screams & moans echoed as she hit the wall The Dark Devil hit the Zone onto him the Wild One did fall dancing to nature's call He thrust himself into her again & again as their Passion Screamed beneath the waterfall Frozen in place she stood in this hotel of rotting wood The isicle began to melt as Passion's Screams were felt Under Rio's sun the Wild Orchid had begun. |