Wetness.
Running down my body
in teasing rivulets:
Between my full breasts,
over my naked abdomen,
joining the hot wetness between my legs.
Following the path of your hands.
Your fingers probe
the tight, damp recesses
of my welcoming pussy.
Your hard cock
presses against my
soft, yearning ass.
My back absorbs the heat
from your body;
supporting mine
Steam rises from hot water,
obscuring the boundaries
of fantasy and reality.
In my mind, in my soul,
the boundary is also blurred
between desire and control.
I close my eyes
and surrender myself;
Crossing that boundary,
losing myself to desire…
To you.
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