Waves of a bubble bath

Reclined in water steaming,
Her form obscured by clouds of bubbles,
Hair drifting like flotsam at sea,
This captivating mermaid of mine,
Penetrating eyes open.
She smiles.
Elegant fingers swirl those clouds,
Ruby nipples exposed from beneath,
Hand trails down between parted legs,
Porcelain thighs widen.
She sighs.
I collapse hungrily into that sea,
Throwing myself into the torrent,
Welcoming her wet embrace,
Lips meet lips.
She moans.
We join.
In the waves of a bubble bath.