Baby, I played your music in my head
As I lied on the clothes that you had just taken off
I breathed in deeply your scents of the day
Slowly becoming aroused by the leftovers of your sweat and fragrance
I listened as the waters started in the shower
Mmmm, as you prepared yourself, I could fantasize for hours
Just visualizing you as you moved about the steam
The fog is rolling in as if in an erotic dream
As you begin to hum that tune, I copied to your playlist
As you move about the steam, I don’t know if I should say this
But I find myself partially undressed with your panties on my face
I’m wondering why my boxers are down and my dick has a bra with lace
I’m such a dirty boy as I sniff and lick the crotch of your panties
Lifting my dick and balls with your bra cups until I couldn’t stand it
The sound of you humming along with the sound of the water pelts
It has shadowed my reality and I find myself
Approaching the bathroom door, I need so much more
Is it wrong that I’m now totally nude, and harder than before
As I entered the bathroom the steam welcomes me
Just like a kid’s blanket, it comforts with a familiarity
Although the steam is thick I can see you moving behind the glass
I’m reverted to a time that I thought was in our past
Watching you do things in the shower, when you’re thinking you’re alone
I felt a tightening in my ball, when I heard you moan
I find myself extending further, pointing, a seeker without a location
There’s no east, west, north, or south, you are the only destination
How I long to be located as I slip into the shower into the shower with you
Seeing you covered in sweat and suds doing what you do
We both allow things to change, the flow of the body wash back and forth
As we suds each other’s body up, we are both pointing north
Please could you wash me there, while yes I’ll wash you here
Hahaha, you’re trying to grab the glass as I enter from the rear
The slaps and smacks have that little extra wet tap
With the both of us building until we agree, yeah baby I like it like that
Can I get any harder, or can this shower get any hotter
You’re standing with one leg on my shoulder as the sex goes full throttle
Body wash and water pelts, creating sudsy orgasms dripping
Both trying to grasp each other’s minds, but reality keep slipping
Flailing for life saving holds as barriers are blown
As we both erupt, your dirty boy is cleaned and your secret is known
Wow, this is has a punch to it.
Some exquisite lines throughout each stanza. It really got me hooked.
Worshipping him by kissing the ground that he walks on.
He seems to be a sexy King rather than a dirty boy.
A pleasurable journey. I love it! x
Thank you Lady, a little spice never hurts does it?
You’re right, it doesn’t. x
Wow 🔥 hot and steamy I love it.
Keep it up.
There aren’t many readers of extreme poetry. Readers seem to prefer some restraint on their poetry and it’s totally their choice. Thanks Lady
Well it doesn’t hurt to go over there’s nothing wrong with it and I personally like some extreme poetry it’s also a turn on reading and writing them 😘 having done a few myself though it took me a while to get used to it.