Bubbles made of foam
You're laying in a king sized bath, there's candles all around, the tune playing softly in the room it is the only sound
Warm water surrounds you, you've got your eyes closed tight, it's a beautifully relaxing ending to a super kinky night
You hear the door opening, not a word between the both of you is said, then you first feel him gently kiss you on the head
Eyes still shut you feel him reaching for the sponge, he runs it across your skin, you quietly smile to yourself knowing there's always after care after there's been sin
Gently he washes you the water lapping along your thighs, you open your legs slightly the feeling of the sponge leads to whispered sighs
He treats you with the utmost tenderness, you are his girl, his Queen, to him you are a Goddess, it feels just like a dream
Once he's washed you everywhere, he kisses you then you're left alone, to relax and think of nothing just surrounded by bubbles made of foam
THE KINKY POET