He watched her from behind, her small body gracefully moving in the dance of a trance, her hands alive with a life of their own, as they touched the ivory keys. Her fingers curved slightly as they glided from note to note; the soft murmur of sound enticing and inviting. As he listened, images flashed in his mind from subtle shades of memory to the more familiar sensual passion. Sublime echoes were created then built with...

It all starts with a single cord Wrapped down through limb and board Held in tightness to the bed Before me, legs are open, spread A little cover for your eyes To mask the waiting surprise Sensations mix in passing fear Whispered voice of one so dear The body explored, strapped to the frameSoft touch in darkness, spread a flame From down below the juices flow Moans and breathing come and go New feeling, hard, between the...

Whisper, Starting on the lips gently flows. Brushing against the ear.Sweetness in the words spoken, a light caress.The touch of words soft as caress of lips.A finger inviting, calling in soundless speech.The tip moving from ear to the lips, silence now.Tracing the outline and drawing forth a whisper. Moving closer, eyes embrace as the finger divides us. Lips wrapped around the barrier as words wait. Your fragrance enters...