Our Imaginations
Running of the rails
Like a Miami wildfire
Out of control
Your body all of a sweat
You touch yourself
Down there
Where it counts
The love cave
Images like a CapCut video
Flash before your eyes
The music throbs in your ears
You wish my body
Hard and naked
Pulled tight against yours
Masculinity your demand
Testosterone
The drug of choice
Passion and fervour
Like a hot chilly sauce
My body driving you wild
Looking me up and down
You desire to feel the rhythm
You need to dance the dance
With me deep inside
Pistons combusting ...