DONNA SUMMER vs YAZOO - I Feel Deep Love Situation
The beat
Always drove
The primal
Each reach
The first
Each exploration
The new
Curves calling out hear
Crying for the touch
The feel
The caress
And in touches
Primal
Electric
To be transported
To the other world
Of
The two
Secluded
Though lost in a crowd
In the moment
In the smoke
To be lost
Each
To
Each
Static shot
From his hand
Her thigh
Strobe reflects
Frozen movement
Each pulse higher
And in the pulse
Life
Drawing forth
From her
Soft movements longing soft
Pressing
Encouraging
To move higher
To quench
To live
To die
In the caress
Primal
The soft
Melting
The hard
Pressing
Tracing touch
Marking
Her assertion
Complete
Yet
Unfinished
Signaled by
Desire drawn
Arch of her neck
Yet
Unfinished for
His advance
Voracious
Matched
Her hunger
Unending
In the moment eternal
The hunger
Has only awoke
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