You’re fire in living flesh, impossible to ignore,
Your laughter’s a challenge, a game to explore.
With that short skirt and that fierce stare,
You don’t follow rules; you break them without care.
Your life’s a masterpiece with no script or law,
Every step you take screams, \"I won’t withdraw!\"
And here I am, crazy to follow your beat,
Ready to fall into every one of your feats.
You say, \"Shall we jump?\" and I say, \"How high?\"
The danger with you is a sweet lullaby.
Your free spirit makes me want to soar,
For you, I’ll cross limits and come back for more.
Rebel, my muse, my temptation,
With you, I break rules, lose all direction.
We’ll make love where no one dares to dream,
On the beach, the park, beneath the moonbeam.
Rebel, my goddess, my addiction,
You’re chaos and art, my revolution.
You took me swimming naked under the stars,
Your wet skin shimmered, beauty without bars.
We jumped fences, ignored all the signs,
Kissing in alleys, defying confines.
We drove your car, no destination, no fear,
You laughed into the wind; you were all I held dear.
Your hands on the wheel, I followed your game,
You’re my storm, my calm, my flame.
You say, \"Take a risk,\" and I say, \"I’m ready,\"
Your craziness is my forbidden medley.
You break the chains, teach me how to live,
With you, the world has so much more to give.
Rebel, my muse, my temptation,
With you, I break rules, lose all direction.
We’ll make love where no one dares to dream,
On the beach, the park, beneath the moonbeam.
Rebel, my goddess, my addiction,
You’re chaos and art, my revolution.
On a park bench, your lips on my neck,
The world watches us, but I don’t feel the check.
Ripped clothes, a spark in your grin,
You’re a manifesto of where freedom begins.
We steal kisses like they’re treasures we own,
Every touch of yours shatters my unknowns.
You’re the spark, I’m the explosion,
Together we write our own devotion.
Rebel, my muse, my temptation,
With you, I break rules, lose all direction.
We’ll make love where no one dares to dream,
On the beach, the park, beneath the moonbeam.
Rebel, my goddess, my addiction,
You’re chaos and art, my revolution.
That’s who you are, untamed and free,
For you, I’ll risk it; with you, all’s meant to be.
Rebel, my love, my eternal obsession,
With you, I live without rules, only passion.