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THE LAST TIME
Over the steaming
Spring water's flow
Your eyes gleaming
Tell me what you know
Our bodies interlace
To fit in this tub
The look on your face
The cheeky side rub
"I want you" you pause
"To fuck me" you grin
This bath with its claws
Supporting our sin
My back meets the floor
Everything is slick sweat
Slight ajar door
Slightly hides tête-à-tête
You hang there a second
Everything taut
My gaze must have beckoned
Astride me you squat
And I enter you
A red hot knife
Passing through
Cradle of life
Softened butter
Melts at edge
Start to flutter
Tip toes ledge
As you prepare
To spread your wings
I hold your bare
Sweet hidden things
Arise to greet
Breast asana
Suckling teet,
And there upon
Abruptly tense
Muscles explode
Moment immense
The bodies bowed
The crystal gave
To us its clarity
Upon each wave
Of deep sincerity
Hold me like this
For just a bit
With each soft kiss
I'll savor it
Spring water's flow
Your eyes gleaming
Tell me what you know
Our bodies interlace
To fit in this tub
The look on your face
The cheeky side rub
"I want you" you pause
"To fuck me" you grin
This bath with its claws
Supporting our sin
My back meets the floor
Everything is slick sweat
Slight ajar door
Slightly hides tête-à-tête
You hang there a second
Everything taut
My gaze must have beckoned
Astride me you squat
And I enter you
A red hot knife
Passing through
Cradle of life
Softened butter
Melts at edge
Start to flutter
Tip toes ledge
As you prepare
To spread your wings
I hold your bare
Sweet hidden things
Arise to greet
Breast asana
Suckling teet,
And there upon
Abruptly tense
Muscles explode
Moment immense
The bodies bowed
The crystal gave
To us its clarity
Upon each wave
Of deep sincerity
Hold me like this
For just a bit
With each soft kiss
I'll savor it
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