Shower time
Come climb into the shower, let me wash the sex off your skin, the remnants of our evening the leftovers of our night of sin
Let the water run over you I want to run my soapy hands along your back, then I'll watch the water chase the bubbles away, around your shaven crack
When I wash your gorgeous breasts your nipples harden to my touch, I'm mesmerized by their beauty god I adore your shape so much
I get you to tilt your head back so I can put shampoo in your hair, I wash it so gently I take so much loving care
We kiss under the falling water, we are blended in a wet embrace, I love to look into your eyes as water tumbles from your face
You wash me and I wash you then we step out and start to dry, I wrap you in a fluffy towel as gently as I might try
Then we come to the most tender part of the evening it's the part I love the best, you snuggle in beside me and put your head and wet hair upon my chest
THE KINKY POET
