May
06
Posted by Mistress Lass on 06 May 2008

the mist; your kiss -
tasting, teasing, taunting
dancing quickly on my flesh
disappearing just as fast.
the spray; your touch -
slipping, sliding, smoothly
exquisitely following
every curve, pore and contour
falling into places not yet explored.
the sponge; your love -
soaking, cleansing, all encompassing
taking away the very dirt
that has left me damaged and hurt.