Wet Dream

Hot and wet....I rediscover,
the magic of my secret lover.
Work the day's problems into the past.
Oh, how long can this pleasure last?
Nipples erect.....Mind soaring high.
Hand lingering around my inner thigh.
Inhibitions erased by liquid heat.
Passion aroused....Lust almost replete.

The moment's lost....There goes the phone.
Reality returns....And I'm all alone.
I grab a towel and run to answer.
My co-ordination is of a drunken dancer.
Circumstances quickly change.
My priorities are rearranged.
So no I eagerly wait the hour,
when I can have my next hot shower.

 

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