Fingering A Sweet Tune

These are days to cherish
where willpower and responsibility
have no right to impinge upon
the purr of that vibration
that has slicked my cock
to the grandest of heights
so that I can fully be inside
the thrill of our combined delirium

That availability
and expressed need
falls into my hands
like the finest amplified guitar,
and I can dial those settings in
and that response is so accurate
the sweetest sounds escaping
under the care of that knowledge
of what we both need

All senses engulfed
in the connection
of my jack in your socket
and the electricity that results

My shot delivered
like a ringing note
aptly fingered
on the G String,
your moan
the key ingredient
to the completed version
of this song.