Wearing An Afterglow

Entering the shower door
Clothes in crumpled pile
Seeing you standing there
Wearing nothing but a smile

Knowing the smile implied
I met with your request
With lotion in my hands
Lathering across your chest

Stroking every inch of you
Smiles change to a grin
Pulling me much closer
Wearing me with your skin

Neath the water cascading
Your passion empowers
Sliding a moistened flow
Warmth of sensual showers

Covering wet shining skin
Rippling droplets flow
Bathed in sensual bliss
Each wearing an afterglow


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