I told u I would....u left that impression that stokes my imagination.

Said he on arrival.

Noise....noise.....nooiiiissse!

There was maintenance on the neighboring building.

There was the generator grrrrrrrrrrring loudly confirming loadshedding

Windows closed but, the slight intrusion of noise pollution would be heard by the keen ear.

"Switch that noise off." He said and she knew he meant the music.

But, she was adamant, knowing the tones and choice of notes was far from noise and rather her careful, just loud enough oriental promise of magic would eventually bewitch an irate unsettled spirit needing some tender love and care

She took him and paced him and led him in her fashion .

She slowed him down, loved him with her touch and gaze and welcomed his lovers advances.

His eyes softened. His lips kissed with realness...his touch less of just "touch" and more.. to feel and absorb.

He smiled. A genuine smile.

Hr laughed loud.

She smiled back and said...

"Hello. A pleasure to make ur acquaintance. "

All he said was...

"Your choice of music is lovely. What is it?"

He said he would return and she said she would hold him to that statement .

The magic to trust, to surrender to allow the spirit free and the passion to flair.


...and music to set forth on a magic carpet ride.

RB.