Making Love To Beethoven
There was poetry in their lovemaking,
the way he brushed her hair aside
as he gazed piercingly into her eyes,
she welcomed his tender caresses
as well as his demanding fervor,
he cherished her sensually inclined
free spirit pleasing his every whim,
the rhythmic concerto between
them whispered Moonlight Sonata
& climaxing crescendos' finale
amid Beethoven's 5th symphony
of harmonious little deaths further
intimate refrains' melodic dalliance
Copyright © Paloma P | Year Posted 2016
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