I could hear the music as I approached the open door. A hand written note said come in ~ I paused and closed my eyes listening to the feelings that had already started to seduced me, as he strummed his guitar. I let the music take me. I stood silently in the door way, not wanting the melodic moment to come to an end. As he played I felt his hand reach out for me to join him.
His low sultry voice sent out lyrics that pulled me closer. I quietly stepped further into his space bracing myself for what was in the next room. I leaned my back against the wall to catch my breath. I felt the energy of the room come alive. Lyrics danced freely through me. My heart was open beating like a drum. As the melody warmed the surface of my skin a cool breeze blew through the room sending goosebumps up my spine.
His creative juices flowed effortlessly toward me, touching me, urging me to come closer. He sensed my presence as I walked slowly toward him. He smiled before he looked up at me, anticipating the moment like it was a musical piece he had already played over and over in his head. I could barely contain myself. I was lost in every note. My smile came and went as he played each chord. I stood staring as he continued to open himself up to me. It was an intimate moment that I can not explain having never met before in person.
His last strum lingered in the air allowing both of us to catch our breath. He gently placed his guitar on the couch beside him and stood staring back at me. Not a sound was made when the music stopped. He closed the space between us. Inches away he put his arms around me pulling me in to his neck and chest. He was still vibrating from the energy of the music. We mixed together for the very first time. There were no notes or lyrics, only feeling filled the room that made me want to dance.