Oh when the base drops.
Beads of sweat flying off of warm skin.
Lights a flashing in
synchronized motions.
Teens giving off imperial notions.

Beats collapsing in to voids.
Tunes in constant states of flux.
A boy turns and tucks.
A girl leaps and flings.
More people crowded into these things.

Increasing pleasure
brought by good measure.

Oh when the base drops.