Lights are low Skin feels louder than sound You don’t rush it You let it slide Every move lands Right on time No words needed No disguise Your body speaks Before your eyes You lean closer Just enough Close enough To feel the touch Slow heat on vinyl Spinning us around Every look is intentional Every beat gets down Slow heat on vinyl Nothing to explain Just your hands learning How to say my name You don’t ask me Where this goes You already know How this flows Sweat on mirrors Neon skin We don’t start things We slide in Stay close Don’t stop Slow heat on vinyl Round and round again No pressure, no control Just where we bend Slow heat on vinyl Feel it settle in This isn’t fast desire It’s how we begin If the night slows down I won’t pull away Let it stretch Let it stay Slow heat on vinyl Every move aligned You don’t have to say it I read it in time Slow heat on vinyl Still turning inside No end, no warning Just the groove and the night Needle down Still playing
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