Walking on hot coals

Where needs are the ashes of all past flings
The bandages fall from emotion ends so unsecured
Your heart's tempo to quickstep's pivot deft
And spin your quick in enchantments theft
As her hair fell shoulder length  
Attraction is a formulea immense
Paths to caution, the signs obsured
The heart will ever sieze control and sing
Like Eros, try to reach for Phyche's hidden welcoming
Her mobile No, on the hankie she dropped
I'll walk on hot coals, for I am besot