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IN THE SHOWER ALONE
I want you to know - when you are far away,
When I take my shower, with myself I play.
In those moments when I'm missing you so much,
My attention gravitates unto my crutch.
It helps me to imagine that you're here with me,
As naked as I am now, getting randy.
As I self-massage I pretend my hand's yours;
My body squirms, standing up, or on all fours,
Or lean 'gainst the tiles or the shutter glass,
Where I feel the slip-wet surface rub my ass.
When I squeeze more tightly I 'feel' you give head,
Your favoured bit of foreplay before the bed.
Then I'm upon cloud nine as I overflow;
My juices, inwardly stirred, outward must go,
Leaving their traces on the glass or porcelain
As well as running, with water, down my skin.
When you get back to our home I want you to get bare
And join me in the shower, where I'll wait for you there.
When I take my shower, with myself I play.
In those moments when I'm missing you so much,
My attention gravitates unto my crutch.
It helps me to imagine that you're here with me,
As naked as I am now, getting randy.
As I self-massage I pretend my hand's yours;
My body squirms, standing up, or on all fours,
Or lean 'gainst the tiles or the shutter glass,
Where I feel the slip-wet surface rub my ass.
When I squeeze more tightly I 'feel' you give head,
Your favoured bit of foreplay before the bed.
Then I'm upon cloud nine as I overflow;
My juices, inwardly stirred, outward must go,
Leaving their traces on the glass or porcelain
As well as running, with water, down my skin.
When you get back to our home I want you to get bare
And join me in the shower, where I'll wait for you there.
Published 8th Nov 2018
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8th Nov 2018 8:33am
Such a relatable poem and to me this is what writing should be in that the reader can visualize and relate to the subject mentioned. Well well done
8th Nov 2018 9:46am
Hmmm ... long sensual showers ... what I live for ... hot write sweet Solomon ...
8th Nov 2018 11:35pm
Delicious thoughts put into some awesome rhymes! Love.....
"Then I'm upon cloud nine as I overflow;
My juices, inwardly stirred, outward must go,"
"Then I'm upon cloud nine as I overflow;
My juices, inwardly stirred, outward must go,"
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- Edited 25th Oct 2022 6:45pm
8th Nov 2018 11:41pm
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