He's been my very friendly lover
Working on two-hundred-ninety-five times
He has his other
And I have mine
I've watched him go through the women
He always comes back to me
His mermaid girl swimming
In her blue-green poetic sea
The colors of her romance
Where she wants to be owned
To not be dancing this dance
Of loving in this world alone
And she loves you for the man you are
The real man with desires deep inside
And she loves you near or far
Here in her poetry, you'll see she cannot hide
From her very friendly lover, no way
He'll turn around her fantasies to real
Coming back home with loving play
Where his spirit's all there is to feel.
