Instrumentica

It is just past midnight, as the silent moonlight still falls.

I awaken, to find myself alone in bed.

I sit up to call out your name, but all I hear is silence.

I pull the covers back to get up, only to feel the coldness of night against my bare skin, as I slip into my robe.

Through the faint flickering of light outside nearby, I make my way around the house, to find you still nowhere.

I stop suddenly for a moment, to take in the sound, of soft music being played.

I make my way towards it, as I open the door quietly, into the studio, seeing beams of light, flittering in from the skylight, making an almost spotlight shinning down on you.

I find you sitting at the piano, while I, watch you play.

There are shadows that have all surrounded you, being either in the light and into the night.

On the walls surrounding you, are instruments, of various sizes and shapes, that hang in different positions.

You are a collector of musical notes.

You are a natural.

A savant.

A prodigy, when it comes to playing.

I have told you how I feel as you play these instruments, it is as if, you are touching my body, with such, beautiful sweet sounds.

The tones you make.

The pitches you create are so perfect.

So gentle.

So sweet.

So serene.

The making of such harmonies and symphonies and melodies, is a beautiful expression of yourself.

You are able, to strum a guitar, using the strings, of my heart.

With the drums, you give my heart, a constant beat.

With playing the black and white keys, you glide your fingertips over them, just like my body.

You instantly melt, my mind.

You can break me down, with so much emotion.

You bring out, in me, the pleasures, that it builds.

You also light, the deepest fires, that burns, as a gentle flame.

With you, for the first time, you have put words, to my souls music.

You have enchanted me, to another place, in time.

Your voice, is so soft.

Your voice soothes me to tranquility.

I could listen to you speak for all my life, as their are words, spoken only for me and about me, in how you feel and think of us.

Now with you, the music, will never fade.

It plays, on a constant loop, in my heart. I carry it, with me, everywhere I go.

The words, you whisper to me, touch me, in ways, I never felt before.

You tell me, I am a goddess.

You tell me, I am amazingly gorgeous.

You love my curves.

My body is yours in every way.

You take my love, with you forevermore.

I know you are the one, for me.

I now, stand beside you, on the piano bench, as I learn over to give you a kiss.

You stand up, taking my hand, in yours, as we dance, to pure starlight.

I feel your arms around my waist, pulling me into you.

You hold me, ever so tightly.

My head rests on you, as I hear your beating heart, in time to mine.

When the song, slowly fades into the hush lullabies of night, you guide me back to the bedroom.

You then then untie my robe letting it fall off my naked body, as we climb back into bed.

While we snuggle and cuddle up, you cover us back up together.

Our bodies merge and fuse together.

We are as one as we have always been.

You kiss me again, telling me of your love.

You lay your head on my breasts, as we lay here in passion.

My heart still plays, the serenades you make.

My body still plays the rhapsodies you make.

Forever we are a harmony.

In me, I know, you are my rhythm and I am, your rhyme.