PLAY ME LIKE AN INSTRUMENT
String your fingers, callused by strumming strings
Across my bundle of nerves.
My legs spread across your thighs
And place me delicately as you place your guitar.
You, testing the cords
Same way you test my notes,
Watching which strum causes higher notes
And makes my chest heave.
Wrapping your arms delicately
Rubbing my nerves
And causing my juices to ooze out of me.
Play me like an instrument,
Watch the rise and fall of my notes
And cause melodies to tumble out of me.
You are adept at this,
Your touch;
Harsh yet soft
And your hair, plastering to the side of your neck.
How intently you focus
On bringing me pleasure.
Flicking my strings
And watching my vocals
Hum the sweetness of your magic.
Play me like an instrument,
Play me right
And delicate
Or maybe harsh like a cello.
Flicking and strumming me till my cords snap;
Snap and cause earthly vibrations.
Play me like an instrument,
So your expertise can reach the world,
Showing the world how much of a musician you are.
Playing this body to create music for you.
Play me till the world stops for you.