E very time you undress, I feel sweetly shocked
L ate nights into the deepest of fine wine
E uphoric moments I don't want no end, for you all mine
C loudy thickly for it feels rainy , turning off every LAN
T urning us on Is our heart beating as one
R oom full of peaches, sweet smelly fruity flavour
I ndistinct smooth slow voice of Phil Collins played through the speakers
C urrents from my cold lips all over your torso froze you up like snow
I naudibly audible were the words you chanted as you quiver
T otal overforwardness we journeyed into the abyss
Y earning for more electrified Electricity!
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overforwardness, adventure, angel, anxiety, art,
Form: Acrostic