Electric Pulse

In the charged air of midnight’s touch,
Where every sense ignites,
We ride the waves of rising heat,
In the thrill of endless nights.

Your breath, a spark that lights the fuse,
A current through my veins,
In the dark where passion rules,
We break free of all restraints.

Each moment crackles with desire,
A fire that doesn’t fade,
In the surge of our connection,
Our deepest cravings are laid.