Chemical Soulmate
pupils dilated
with desire
nothing can put out this fire
teeth chattering so loud as you pull me close
I crave the electricity
silently hoping
I don't overdose
meanwhile we trip
before we kiss
before we unzip our lips
and start talking with our hips
don't close your eyes or you might miss
I feel dizzy
I cant dance
hoping that you fill me up with the things I lack
hold me tight I'm in a trance
room is spinning
there is no denying
radio up loud
like engines flying
don't let me go don't wanna know
anything but this
not caring how we act
mine and your body chemicals make a natural aphrodisiac.
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