First Time I Met Deep

First time I met deep, she knocked me dead Off my feet. Her vibration shook the room. She turned gravity in on itself. She held me down. My body curled as one Arm raised itself in the air as if to Say, "I know it look like it hurts, but It feels so good." First time met deep, she treated me like her Lover. She gave me everything I needed that night. She wrapped herself around me. She made me feel safe. She told me I was home and that there Was no better place than where I was right Then and there. First time I met deep, I heard her all The way down the street. She pulled me in. She caressed my body. She made me feel as if I were the Only one in the room. I was never so in love. She took my house virginity. From Monday through Thursday, I was a fiend. I couldn't wait to feel her again vibrating through Every bone in my body. First time I met deep, she called me out By name. It was as if she could read My mind every time. She knew what I needed, and she gave it To me good. I was a prisoner of her Bass, a victim of her kick, a slave to Her rhythm, but I never yearned for freedom because With her, I felt born again. First time I met deep, I fell love.