Living off the high of you, A melody that plays over and over on my mind. Memories overlapping fantasies, because what is real Seems surreal… Linking hearts and minds, passions and dreams, I want to swim in your pool of serene, And bathe in your essence of masculinity And feel refreshed, ready to be reborn Into this new woman, One who has been locked in chains for so long… Can we create a new song? Where I sing And let your fingers press Against...and produce the beat Inside my heart. You are the creator of my soul And I am the singer of the song That we produce, One that we have been anticipating for too long… Floating off the keys of love, No discordance to this union For once I have someone who understands The music that flows in me, Who perfects my every melody, Whose skilled hands caress every inch of My imperfections… I love him... for he is the Creator of my soul, He makes me whole….