MY MAN COMES ALIVE
Oh no one is to be found like my man
His eyes burn crimson as hot coal embers
The alpha man among men of the clan
His look brings fire to my hidden members

Alas no one is to be found like him
In all climes around, planets far and near
Why so, because he exists in my dream
A yoke this fine damsel no more can bear

But with the power of the brush I hold
stained with the colours, colours of life
Will I paint so real, with strokes so bold
A being so perfect whom just I will wife

The man of my endless dreams comes alive
His touch to my skin erases all my strife