This is...
-Veronica
This is...
The light is dimming in the room
He’s facing towards it’s fade
His fingers gliding along the keys
Playing music he has made
Yearning to be near him
But don’t want to be abrupt
I lightly run my hands along his back
Being sure not to interrupt
The music continues playing
He reaches back with one hand
Gently pulling me towards him
Caressing me while I stand
I move around the front of him
And sit down onto his lap
He knows just what I’m thinking
He reads me like a map
Facing each other for just a moment
He goes on with playing notes
I kiss his neck so softly
Covering him in coats
His music begins to thicken
And my kisses are getting heavy
I squeeze my thighs into his sides
His rhythm holds solid and steady
It’s clear the music being played
Isn’t only in the keys
There’s no mistake I heard him
I don’t question what I see
His arms both wrapped around me
I sit back with open eyes
The music is still playing
Realizing between us is where it lies
In this moment warmth takes over
Covering us like a glove
We can’t deny what’s happening
It’s simple....this is LOVE...
