Synergy

I am your messenger of softly spoken words
A blanket wrapped around you sung to gentle sounding chords
You see two fish in a pond swimming serenely free.
But take a look again and you'll notice there are three:
Two of them (that's us) and the third is an allegory.
It begins on the beach lying on warm tropical sand
Let your thoughts come out to play as you're caressed by my hands
Melt into the image as the sun deliciously warms you up
Show me what you see as you're looking down and I'm gazing up.
Ok now you're dancing. Your repertoire's an ocean: pure fluid motion.
Reflecting your soul like religious devotion.
Like this you're always gracefully accompanying my thoughts.
You make my fantasies feel real; may the fish never be caught.