As you approach me, I see your muscles play under your skin. This skin I want to taste from the first day. I can not take my eyes off you. You smile, and I feel something vibrating in my heart. I hold out my arms, eager to taste you, savor you. My fingers tingle. Now you are finally at hand. While I want to touch you more than anything, I feel paralyzed. Seeing me totally impotent, you take my hands and rest them on your chest. That's all it takes to get me out of my trance. I begin to caress you while you lie down on me. Feeling your skin against my skin awakens all my senses. Your hands wander on me, while mine do the same on your body. I know that soon we will become one.
"I understood all the words. They were new and made sense. That's why the past was the past. That's why, if everything changes and wears out, then loves also fade away. You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I 'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. You shouldn't have started, attracted me, touched me. I shouldn't have given so much, I don't know how to play. People tell me that today that's how other women do things. But I'm not any other women. Before we get too close, before we throw it away, You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. I'll find other languages to sing your praises. I'll pack our bags for the fields of eternal harvests. I'll say those magic words spoken by African healers. I'll say them with no regrets, so that you love me still. I'll make myself a queen so that you don't leave me. I'll make myself new so the fire starts again. I'll become like those other women who make you happy. Your games will be our games, if that's what you desire. I'll make myself brighter, more beautiful, to rekindle the spark. I'll turn myself to gold, so that you love me still."