I Can Only Imagine

I can only imagine you and I,
Water flowing from head to toe
Droplets rolling down your face,
As Chege collects them just as they hit your lips

I can only imagine the hot shower
Steam making us one over and over
As I roll my tongue along your back
As my hands make a cleanup of your sharp nipples.

I can only imagine
As your groin brushes against mine
As your blessed hips torment my Johnny English
And as the shower droplets cease dropping
We hold tightly until we dry up.

I can only imagine.