My mistress, My music

My guitar is my mistress, my music is my love, and to make music is to make love
When you are around me I can feel the power within you
Just to feel you hug me, to sense your warmth, as you squeeze me tight, you too feel my warmth and strength.
We combine in a passionate kiss as our bodies intertwine, each one taking the pleasure of giving to the other.
Just to see your face, your eyes, clenched in fervour of overwhelming vehemence as I feel the music within you, my rhythm increases to match yours, our bodies dance the dance of love, and the beat goes on to a hypnotic crescendo.
Our sweat mingles and with each cord wrenched from my soul, I play you, and you respond with a breath-taking wail of excitement.
As we make music together