Slow and Deep

We move like waves without a sound,
The heat is rising off the ground.
No need to rush, no need to speak,
The rhythm holds us soft and deep.
Underneath this burning sky, we let the summer pull us high.
Just the motion, just the beat,
Two hearts drifting slow and sweet.
The air is thick, the night is young,
A thousand stories left unsung You feel the drop,
I see it too, the floor is ours, we melt in two.
Underneath this burning sky, we let the summer pull us high.
Just the motion, just the beat,
Two hearts melting slow and sweet.