Music of the night-
Played on the softness
Of your warm moist skin.
Steady breathing keeping time
With the rhythm of the heart.
My fingers are finding-
Each new note to be found,
As I play this one for you.
Your sighs are the words
To the music that I play.
Slow and easy – baby,
Feeling each vibration
Down deep in your soul.
As you start to slow dance
To the gentle flow of my love.
My instrument is tuned
To the feverish pitch-
Of your every desire.
Faster and faster – baby
Until I take you there.
You are lost in my music-
Surrounded by the sound
Of every chord that I strum.
As I gently rock you-
To the music of the night.
From what I read I don't see any instruments or any singing. What I see is an allegory comparing lovemaking to a sweet song being danced to. Anyone who can pull off lovemaking that lyrical and sweet, is guaranteed to woo most ladies who come anywhere near the hypnotizing beat.
Ron