If I don’t write it now I never will
Why does our skill
In that department go unrewarded
Like an email that remains unforwarded
And we conform to all kinds of stereotype
When we step out of bounds it really isn’t nice
As we’re met with the lashings of society
Come on now, it can’t be just me
Because to be female means meek and compliant 
Not subject to feelings that are violent 
And rude and loud and unfettered 
In an avenue that cannot be bettered 
And there is so little discourse so I take to the web
To find out what I’m missing instead
But all this passion in the astral plane 
May be in vain
If I cannot make real 
All the beauty that I feel 
In our encounter as we roll the dice
And I am so much more than nice
When it comes to red and blue
Cold meets warm and me and you 
In the winter of my life
I found something beyond the strife 
And I may never be a wife 
But I’m letting go the night
As the only place to share
I step forward and I dare 
To break the silent vow
That we all follow somehow 
In case we would betray
Ourselves and what we’ve put away
For safe keeping 
But I amn’t sleeping 
When I cover the sin 
The simple joy of me and him