Life of the party, but the juice got my mind gone. Waking up again with someone new,Is this how love is suppose to be or do I really need a clue. A fine Dime piece is what I need in my life,One who's all into me, not who's heard the sexual hype. So as we convince to each other that "You're my type." Mental stimulation cautions me to ask, can I picture this lady as my wife? Nature's urges push our bodies closer together,So I'm left with a wonder, will tonight be the start of my happy ever after? Clothes ripping off, more bottles are poppin,The seductive transfer of our sighs blocks all thoughts of stopping .As fingers run down my abs and converge onto my ass,Carnal urges pulse thru me, and awaken the actions of my past.T he sun arises, masking our nightly rendezvous into our dreams and the sea of endless blue. Now I sit at my computer with a number and a wonder, if that dime I call back is you.