Monky,

              Magic notes that fluctuate, lyrics that can subjugate, broken strings that correlate, mind that drifts and contemplates.
               Eyes that pierce and meditate, feelings burst and congregate, thoughts set free that permeate, fingertips that demarcate.
               Wisdom which indoctrinates, venom that intoxicates, heartbeats which decelerate, words that soon exasperate.
               Talent that degenerates, interior building with hate, eternal bliss which you forsake, consciousness that will awake.  
               Many words that rhyme with fate, among which conciliate, then again I deviate, guess I need to terminate.
               This thingy I dedicate, to the one I tolerate, when she'll read she'll ruminate, on herself and on her weight. n__n