Right out there in front of all the world,
he opened his beautiful mouth to me:
'OH BABAAAAAY! ............... (cue the drums) ,
I Am Your Man-To-Be... '

So, I did what any self-respecting music
lover would do when faced with such a man
and his raging longing, focused
directly on this woman:

I threw bra n' panties on the stage and then I
danced sans inhibition which brought him to
his knees, begging, 'Ooo, baby, please! ' and
then he joined me in the crowd, it was hot and
it was loud, but it really meant nothing cause
he knew how to do that thing... and on and on the
moment went until we both were crazy-spent...

Sometimes they really do: fantasies can come true.

Esther Leclerc

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-man-to-be/