A Gentle Brushing of White and Black Keys

 
[font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]My eyes focused toward  
this elegant bed
of brilliant Black and white keys  
she  exotically,  
erotically
manipulates me
lost in memories of my creativity of mind.....
 
....she brushes across my body, her soft behind
 
against the strong muscles
of my back
her beast of burden
each passing flurry of attacks
a beautiful, glistening Gymnopédie  

slightly softer than the touch before
 
less the soft sensation  
of airy velour,
gives way  
to silken fabric  
and fine french lace,
her panties do endure
the sturm and drang of
her song
 
lost in it's intensity
an escalation of melody
prolong  
 
and I feel her sensual flesh
coming closer
in every single phrase
 
….maybe I'm amazed

at the strength in my hands
perusing every ascending line ,
motions deeper, gestures stronger  
within my subconscious mind
the piano wind now becoming
a tempest
as her flesh caresses mine
 
every pass of her softness,
her rounded arse against my back
I'm stirred into a flurry
of mordents and arabesque,
still no hurry...
 
...to come to the climax  
of this impassioned symphony
it's ralentendo
slows my emotion
 
ever so gently
 
and my eyes wide shut,
yielding  my very soul
unto thee
 
she is a beautiful,  
naked, masterwork,
brushing her heavenly body
against
my
 
white
     and
        black  
               keys.....