When the notes hit my ears
I lose all my fears....
I Shed my skin
and let the beat in.
Feeling that bass,
to look you in the face.
Slip into the groove
and get us to move
feeling your body in motion
your sweat is the potion
to arouse my fire.
Friction with you is what I desire.
To move as one in animalistic fun.
To feel that bass move the air.
To smell the scent of your hair.
To be there when you feel it all.
For then we'll never fall.
Now or never is what you'll say.
Swearing on down to the way
You groove, We groove,
while you stick to how I move.
Knowing the steps and all the loops.
Making my heart beating to the same groups.
For you and me will groove away reality
and make our own thumping bumping fantasy.

06/04/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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