Kick Drum Love

You call at 2 AM. Laughing through the static of my phone.

Saying, "Why do we pretend? We're better off alone."

Heartbeat racing with the count in. I can feel you in the floor.

Every thud is like you asking. "Do you want a little more?" Kick drum love.

It hits my chest. Every beat, you steal my breath.

Push and pull, we rise, we fall. When that low end moves,

I lose it all. Kick drum love. Don't slow it down.

Let it pound, just shake this ground. In the dark, I feel enough.