Poetic Martin Gore Remix: The Spoken Body (The Body Speaks) Poem by Dead Beat Poet

The body desires
What the spirit seeks
a girl Driving blindly
requires flesh imprisoned Keeps

You keep debating me
Hollow is your tenderness
I pray too the soul's desires
I dream of your caress

Oh Oh Oh
Please stop I'm here To touch
I need just That One the The
When the waiting requires much

I'm a slave angel
Through this just world
At your mercy Of an Oh
I pray too follow

the body speaks
To the soul's mind
All else listens
I need What is mine

Oh Oh Oh
I dream For the promise much
I need one of the imprisoned heart
Please stop wasting the touch

What Keeps Your time
the heart will caress
the spirit seeks flesh
I need your tenderness

All else is hollow
The mind speaks What
the body will follow
The body listens When