Hormone Exchange

Ice, I must find and crush, to sooth this Intermittent flush, No, it’s not a blush, It’s not my cup of hot tea, Or our holiday by the sea, It’s just what happening to me my darling Bee! I must undress, but yes I must confess, that was a sweet caress, Let’s put it to the test, And let the hormones do the rest! I feel depressed and low, I really love you Joe, I’m soaking wet, And so are you with sweat, If we were to place a bet, I’m sure that Doctor Sage, Would agree with us, that We have reached that stage When our hormones, have come of age!