Movement of her emotions

She wrote for him words inked from her soul. He could track the movement of her emotions by the notes he heard. A lilting melody that wove its way into his senses. A rise and fall forceful and then gentle. He was carried along with the music of passion of hunger. Steamy passages and suggestions that varied in tone yet scorched the page and left no doubt in his mind of her intent. Showing unmistakably the depth of her regard and her desires.