Before I saw the bath, I imagined a full moon night in a natural hot spring where you and I go to relax after a long day.
Both bare and warming up from the snowy cold around us, lips locked, bodies half submerged and waterlogged. Steam rising as we snuggle and hands explore each other. The blonde and auburn the only color to stand out in this world of gray and blue.
Our bodies burning up as we throw ourselves at each other, my lips and yours, our hands and fingers, more or less tools for pleasure. Our whole bodies rubbing together hoping to scratch the sizzling hot itch deep inside. We'd love, hurt, peak, repeat all night until all the tention melted away and expelled from our bodies.
Miles Above You
Candy Mountains
Cherry Wink
You Rise and Glide
Your Rolling Tide
Just Slides Inside
My Bitter Ink
Words Submerged
Are Indistinct
As We Collide
As We Collide
My Legs So Wide
You See the Pink
Softly Floating
In Your Arms
Suspend Me, Lover
Lest I Sink