Jazz softly playing. A cloud nine experience With the man she loves. Soft tender utters Amidst whimsical teases... Insistent pressure. His love makes entrance. His sweat, her tears and her blood. Pain and pleasure mixed. His love is patient. Woman turned bride turned woman... She grips him tightly. The pain, then pleasure. Only God could think of this... Temporary pain. This was her desire. "A husband who gives, me sensuos joy." Her prayer was answered Over and over again... Couldn't get enough. His sax played softly. Each note caressed her being. Played for her only.