Gliding 

Gliding

As I lather your chest my nails dip and scrape

As I lather your back my fingers linger at your nape

The broadness that I cling onto as the soap is gliding

With you my inhibitions will never be in hiding

As my hands descend slowly down to your bottom

My thoughts of desires are never to be forgotten

©IckleBookie

  

 

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