IN HIS SHOWER

On that day i got lucky
He let me in his shower
I watched him wash himself
In a passionate concentration
The waters dripped gracefully
From his sculptured arms
To his abdomen ripped into abs
Down to the schlong
Venous and yummy
To his masculine legs
He rubbed his chocolate skin
With devotion
I felt envy
Should have been me
Scrubbing his body
Admiring and kissing
Appreciating the iron lifting he's done
Should have been me
Rubbing the lotion on his skin
Creating an UP with every touch
Teasing and letting him cringe in ecstacy.