Sunday, 15 July 2012

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©

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