B minor

If only my words were music
fingers dancing over the keyboard,
playing a reflective, solo piano.
Scarlatti's B minor Sonata, perhaps?

My fingers fastening
your ivory corset
in time to the music
caressing your back,
shoulders, then round
to cup your breasts
before descending past
your navel to lightly tickle
your mons.

Sigh, but only a
short movement
in minor key..

A light kiss on the
back of the neck
and you're gone