His Majestic Serenade


He held the guitar like a woman in his arms in the heat of passion
The flowing curves of her body pressed to his solid frame
While he gently but firmly held her neck
Strumming chords 
Sensuous kisses about her lips and body
Rhythms and melody contributing to the dance
As he gazed at her entranced 
Looking into star struck eyes
Feel the erotic sensation 
He said to her in unspoken words
Like a whisper out of ear shot but understood
Making love is a song we all understand
It is just a matter of matching artists together 
With the right mood, time, and place 
Thus he began his majestic serenade
Knowing that the night would find them 
Skin on skin 
Heart to heart 
Alone in a palace of desire
It must always end this way
He thought
Once the fire of Lust ran free
Binding them both together
Within a perverse carnival of Sin
He merely lit the fuse as a musician
Darkness cast the spell
The rest was sheer sex magic
Orgasmic delight
Euphoric heights and falling deep in a twisted abyss
Until the first light of dawn
All I thought of was her love
Then a quick embrace of lips 
A hurried last glance
Before awkward silence
And goodbye.