i remember times 
we danced like we talked 
outside heavy things 
just you and me

simple pleasure 
move as you want 
that fatefull moment 
when you release

your sens of desire 
your idea of beauty 
your notion of welfare  [bad word] you

Our bodies are dancing 
with all of their grace 
expectations of flesh  [bad word] ripen we leave

long may it continue 
silence does not break 
we fear the next song

more than solitude

what attracts me to you 
what makes me feel whole 
what makes me regret times 
when all was music
 [bad word]  [bad word] big_art