Mechanically Inclined (collaboration with Naathalie)

I’m your mug of hot coffee and you’re my cup of sweet tea
One for the other, I am for you as you are for me
 
The future’s looking up since becoming delightfully reclined
Synced body mechanics never more perfectly aligned
 
Together we are one well-oiled hydraulic machine
Rear bumpers curved and buffed to a sparkling sheen
 
Pardon my throttling thrusters if I fall behind
My propeller needs twisting or my rubber-band will unwind
 
Flesh soft and hard meet to poetically combine
Your pumping heart tuned up in tune with mine
 
Purring harmonics phasing beyond the fabric of time
Two engines roaring, revved up in passionate rhyme
 
Your sliders and curves contrast heat pitched perfectly straight
With my blazing fastballs crossing the zone over your plate
 
Desert served so sweet I can’t stop taking my licks
Soothing and simple emotional motion mechanics
 
Magical strategy matching such perfect tactics
Protecting our hearts from reactionary antics
 
Actions to show our pulsing orbs are not acting
So closely holding our burning souls are impacting
 
The scent of our sweat evaporates all vestige of fear
The look in your eyes makes me glad that I’m here
 
It takes effect on me, mimicking hypnosis for two
I lose myself and then find me falling inside of you
 
Addicted to Cro-Magnon passion we fit so perfectly
Flowing rivers of fire let’s go on and on for eternity