Love Songs
By Brandon Palzkill
I’ve longed for my lady; I’ve waited all day to be with her
I’ve finally come home and it’s just the two of us
Alone for an intimate evening
I wrap my arms around her
I feel her curves in my firm embrace
I caress her supple form
Rubbing her shoulders, brushing her neck
She purrs a sultry readiness
Offering me her invitation.
They’ve tiptoed up and down her many times before
And they deftly find their way
Working their magic
She lets loose an enraptured wail
I find my groove;
I apply deliberate pressure
In all the right places
Harder, faster, softer, slower
Making her squeal, making her trill
I keep pushing, I don’t let up
Racing her toward an ultimate climax.
Finally, we reach our finale
She sings a long crescendo to shake the walls
Then her trebling voice fades
She needs a rest; so do I
I put my six-string electric beauty
Back in her snug black case
And fill my mind with thoughts
Of the melodies we’ll make tomorrow.
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