Hermanas de Amor

His gentle fingers caress
With passion
The ebony and ivory sisters,
Sitting side by side.

There's a repartee
Between him and the Sisters of Love.

No words are needed,
To possess perfect harmony.
Just
A piece of music
In simple paper,
To reveal deep desires
That burns within their heart.

The sweetest melodies,
Break the silence of expectation.

After his encounter,
The only reward he desires--
Is the pleasure of many.

The Piano Man.

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