Boom.
The puff of clouded grey causes
Your face to vanish.
The Light and boom doth flash and I
See your smile, looking at me.
The intoxication and Rhythm move my
Beating flesh towards the floor
You meet with mine.
I curl my toes in adrenaline
Waiting for the moment that catches
My breath.
And there, when the beat refuses
And the shining dims; I feel you
Touch my lower spine.
