IN THE SHOWER II

I'm standing in the tub scrubbing my skin to a shiny reddish glow, the water from the shower splashing on my skin. I take the shower of the hook, and let it glide down my body, thinking of you.
The water is nice and warm relaxing me after all the moving I had been doing the last 2 weeks.
I let the water glide down my thighs and enter your bed in my head, you pushing into me softly, gently, wilder, me relaxing drowning in you,letting you in,into me for eternity...
I put the shower back on the hook, no I wasn't going to play with myself it would be much better with you. I dry my skin and put on a shirt, get under my sheets and look at your picture, I like looking at your picture. I have a habit of asking it many questions which you have not answered me yet.


I would love to be dancing for you...


YOU

You enwrap me like a soft silk blanket
Sleep or wake my mind on you
You are the air I breathe
You are the earth I walk on
You are my dream, yet my reality

Soft waves of sea washing over me
I am a one possessed
To the east
To the south
To the north
To the west
There is a whiff of you
Nowhere I turn nothing
No, everywhere there's you

You are the ivy creeper
Growing on my house
You grab and hold
Imperishable

You are the gale
Before the flood
Abundant

In the tube station
you are the sax player
though it's someone else
But I don't look
Just listen

Your picture never fades away
Ever clear
My mind enlaced by you
Recollection of every moment with you

You rest cool headed
Your ambition
Your destination
Ante all

Yet when you see me your eyes shine with joy

We sink in the sea
We merge


PoeDes©

IN THE SHOWER I

I was feeling cold this evening...you spinning in my brain, talking on the phone wasn't any good right now.
I took off my skirt, rolled my stockings down my legs one at a time interchanging placing each foot on a chair to do it. Had you been here you could have watched me strip for you, having sex with you would have warmed me up and rubbed my soul...
I went to take a hot shower. I was rubbing my skin with my loofah to get it hot and shiny, my blood running to my brain...swimming in red...
I rinsed the soap from my back by resting my hands on the wall and bending down, on my mind you...caressing my back softly, riding your cock in to my yoni, listening to Joao Gilberto singing 'Corcovado' from the Album 'Tokyo'. When I was with you in July you'd asked me who he was...
The music totally soothing sexy and seductive bossa nova...
I feel as though your whispering in my ear. I let my hands slide down my back over my butt, wishing it'd be your hands caressing me, holding me, making love...
I feel the rhythm in to which we fall and unite, the hot water from the shower running down my bare skin and yours, kaleidoscope colours running wild in my brain. I grab my pubes like you do, thinking of how much that's like grabbing a cat by the neck, wish it was you doing this... I see the seductive look on your face when you do that, its embedded in my memory...oh sweetness.
I'm good and hot from the shower now, I could stay there longer, but no I want to leave the rest of me for you, to love me for real...
I take my towel and wrap it round me, I sit down and close my eyes, you're here to carry me straight to my bed in my mind...and if I was a water-baby I'd swim to you...
In my sleep you're caressing me, I open my eyes and daydream about how it would be to lay next to you in bed again, tanned, hot from the sun when I get back...
I want to be ready for you, nice from swimming and running, want you to say "I want more...", the parity in identity...swaying laying being laid by you babe...
We'll see, be good...I'll be good, I'll be good to you...

seduce
romance
dance
enhance
caress
submerge
revive
believe

wrap your body around mine
I'll be good you're welcome to find out
take care of yourself, kisses

PoeDes©