Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

Velvet Fire


In the twilight glow, she moves like a dream,
A whirlwind of passion, a sultry scream.
Her laughter dances on the edge of the night,
With every heartbeat, she ignites the light.

Her eyes, two stars in a midnight sky,
Pull me in deeper, I can’t help but fly.
A tempest of beauty, fierce and bold,
In her embrace, I find pure gold.

She walks like a goddess, fierce and free,
A rhythm of rock that’s calling to me.
With every step, the ground shakes and quakes,
A symphony of thunder, the earth overtakes.

Her spirit’s a fire, wild and bright,
Lighting up shadows, chasing the night.
With a smile that rivals the sun’s warm glow,
In her presence, I feel the world slow.

She’s my anthem, my heart’s sweet refrain,
A melody woven through joy and pain.
With every glance, she captivates my soul,
In the chaos of life, she makes me whole.

So here’s to my lady, my velvet fire,
A rock ’n’ roll queen, my heart’s desire.
With passion unbridled, together we soar,
In this wild, crazy love, I always want more