Painting by Thomas Fedro
She plays me
Behind pulled curtains
Closed doors
Fireplace engaged
A blaze
We dance
In its light
Flickering flames
Ignite
Our music
Movement
Taste
Moans
We dance round and round
Touching
Gently
Breathing
Quicker
Whispering
Yes
Yes
Yes
A sip of wine
A sigh
A whimper
A long held single note cry
I love you
Forever
Just like this
Golden embers sizzle quietly as the hearth settles still
She plays me
And we sleep
Until …
Call me Hanq 
hmmmmmmm beautiful!!!
lucky you! 🙂 😛
nice work, enjoy the potluck!!!
http://lynnaima.wordpress.com/2011/08/14/smokescreen/
A willing instrument. A skillful musician. Ingredients for love 🙂
Awesome! a fantastic and vivid description!
Here’s my offering for Potluck 48: http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/08/14/the-lake/
passionate play….lovely
Visually stunning!
Love your image.
Nice one!
I’m here:
Make Sweet Love To Me
sweet and beautiful.
This reads like music-swells up then down then back again. Nicely “played.”
All I can say is simply “wow”…
love it.
🙂
what a thrill to see you share.
Happy Potluck!
So few words evoking such intense sensuality!
The syncopated way of presenting moments of that night makes us wonder, read between the lines… Nice!