There is some that sets my feet to tap;
A beating bass or drum.
Very little kind of rap –
That really turns my tum.
Some send shivers down my spine,
My loins become a-quiver,
Those melodies that flow in time
Submerge me in their river
Of sensuous mood and poetry,
In sexual voice so clear,
Move heart and mind and soul in me
When loving one is near.
Caressing words stroke down my back,
Their meaning true and fluid,
No fantasies are found to lack,
Imaginations are imbued.
Floating in a sea of love
And lust, for some good measure,
Fingers light as any dove
Seeking others’ pleasure.
Melted in the moment of
Music with the one I love
Does wondrous things for me.
Or is that too much information?