Making Love is like Jazz

Making love is like jazz... free, wild, and uncensored.
But when the tempo changes, it disturbs the rhythm.
Lovers search in each others eyes, for what ignited the passion.
The drummer matches thier heart beats,
as the cresendo rises, the bass guitar is strumming the lovers along,
when the keyboard joins in, it adds to the harmony.
The sound of the lovers, blend with the sax solo signals the end.
The music erupts, blinding all with pleasure.
When the quartet ends, all are satified, jazz is like making love.