Yahoo Question: What do you think happens to your soul when you die?

My Mate Soul

My soul shall bid goodbye
to a mate that just has died.

Down and low the mate will lie,
surrender all to divide.

My soul shall soar up and high,
at Maker's bosom reside.

Naked and not at all shy,
My soul twirls on lap and thigh.

Courting with mate of new type,
My soul starts a second life.

Who and what on earth was I?
Found and bought to be His bride.