What do I feel? What should I feel?
Bodies moving, shaking left and right
Each person grinding with raw emotion
Beastial vigor equals torrents of fun
Unchecked passion surging into each other
Animal instincts win, the conscience is smothered
Nothing but lust could be found there
An entanglement of bodies when I stared
Melting into each other, fusing, becoming one
Dancing all night until we can see the sun
Feeling our souls connecting in the middle of the floor
All anybody wants is more
This feels so right, our bodies entwined
But there's some kind of voice in the back of my mind.
Poetry by Xuxa
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Written on 2006-11-11 at 21:24
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The Dance Last Night
I went to the dance last nightBodies moving, shaking left and right
Each person grinding with raw emotion
Beastial vigor equals torrents of fun
Unchecked passion surging into each other
Animal instincts win, the conscience is smothered
Nothing but lust could be found there
An entanglement of bodies when I stared
Melting into each other, fusing, becoming one
Dancing all night until we can see the sun
Feeling our souls connecting in the middle of the floor
All anybody wants is more
This feels so right, our bodies entwined
But there's some kind of voice in the back of my mind.
Poetry by Xuxa
Read 1009 times
Written on 2006-11-11 at 21:24
Tags Passion Lust Remorse
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