You Plugged Into My Soul

You burn me
a live wire
plugged into my soul
the tread of my tyre
a purpose for me to roll ,
I for you desire
my confidant you're told
I'd lick your flame
and kiss your brain
then cast a few of your moulds .

The heated snake of air
it warps in the rise of your fire
it lifts me up to the glare
the radiation of your life wire ,
I dream we dance
we're holding hands
as I swim into your eyes ,
with a fraction chance
I'd slam the sands
and bounce right up to your side .

So burn me
with your wire ,
of electricity ,
as you're too hot for the fire
that boils over in me ,
fraction chances
and dreamy dances
to the lord I plead ,
your nose kisses
a lovely business
that I have to feel .