You and your warrior's spirit
A silent look commands you hear it
You wear it well
So all can tell
And no one comes
Even near it


Demanding all ears and eyes and hearts
As if you were born to play the part
Gentle and kind
You need not remind
You had us hooked from the start


A change of pace when night draws in
It seems this is just the way with him
It is hard to show
Who'd ever know
What hooded eyes hold within


A matador pacing around me
Flashing red where you don't expect to see
I am yours to take
Be my playmate
And let your covers wash all over me