By same
Date: 19 June 1998

The Sound of Music

I want to be touched
like you touched those piano keys
running down my body
ebony and ivory
caressing,
activating,
in love
withmusic
like a crescendo
the music of my soul
getting higher and higher
I want to be touched
like you touched those piano keys
running down the canal of back
irrigated by the sweet oily perspiration of your body
across my thighs
behind my neck
atop of my bald head
your toes
I want to be touched
like you touched those piano keys
creating a lover's symphony
ending with encore