Step out from behind that flower in your hand,
The glittering yellow petals have no match on your beauty.
I can feel the senses soaking up their fill of feelings,
Rushing blood filling the muscles around my body.
Gladly I hold my sweat filled hand towards you,
Slowly you switch hands and come closer to your fears.
All of the built up emotions of the first connection are coming to the commence.
In 5,4,3,2…. OH!