the string of your pleasure

strong and frigile

your lips move slowly

your tongue caressing each word

I can't hear your voice

but I feel it crawling 

into my blood

euphory

deep sensation of

freedom

Years behind me do not

count

anymore

You blow all away with 

your sensual strength

I play my melody on your body

hesitating fingers

discovering the

string of your pleasure.

Author's note: Playing violin just before sleepinhg is exciting. Possibly too exciting.

 Or maybe is just exams stress....if all stress is like the dream of tonight...man! let it come...cough*