Start this fire

My blood flows like gasoline ready to set this town on fire.

There's no drug to conjure love. With you as my esteemed lover

I can siphon my dreams into a reality that burns sweetness

Like a pinata struck down. Your sway is like a kite

that gets caught in an updraft, scorching the heavens

While your touch is down to earth I grasp it so it does not fade

So i can tell that you are real And not a figment of imagination

I am glad i have found you and you have found me
With blood that flows like gasoline ready to set this town on fire.