Your silky saxophone tone rolls over air with an effervescence that excites me

Moving through me like warm chamomile settling to the bottom of my stomach

And coating my emotions with sentiment

I lift my glass on your behalf…

I will gladly drink to your affections and sip on the moments of expression

that locked our eyes in a tender embrace

flirting with the melody of two hearts engaged in a dance

your spirit twirls me around out, and then in again

…I know exactly who I am when I am in your arms…

Your silent touch whispers softly every line and verse of your intentions

And my desire hums the chorus

Hitting every high note to shift the dimensions of ecstasy

into full body erections that stand submerged in divine essence

massaged by the energy of the universe

our song is the last and the first

from the creation of time and eternity

the everlasting flow of ebony

man and woman in unity

consuming life with the fluidity of our movement

and releasing our masculine and feminine selves to the ethers

we lie exposed to the cosmos

and together we sing of the Love we have made…