Ecstacy 2

by H E Losey   Dec 27, 2008


Softly flowing against me,
Gently caressing my skin,
Slowly warming all of me,
Wondering is it a sin?

Relaxing, cleansing both mind and body,
From within a sensuous growl,
Emerging from its mist,
I cocoon myself in my towel.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    Vey sensual ..flawless flow within the rhyme scheme