A languid stretch of silken skin
Amber curves, unknown.
Like a tear, slowly crawling
Drawing fine lines of moisture..
Amidst velvety morsels of hair..
Dropping sensuously
To land with the most wonderful
~~~Plink~~~
on the shower floor...
One single lock of spun gold
clinging, like a child, to her eyelashes..
Fine wispy tendrils,
caress the back of her neck..
One satin leg lifts, placed innocently
On the seat....
Fabric cascading, soaking up the dew..
Her womanhood boldly displayed
Unknowing, in her seduction..
Crevaces moist, inviting..
Begging silently to be given
the proper admiration..
Suddenly wrapped, disappearing..
White cotton enveloping her
Where my arms should be..
Touching her,
Where my fingertips ache to touch...
Her seduction,
is innocence...