Her laugh, rain-soaked, cups creamy heated skin.

Together undress dusk, fingers white as steam.

Cold kissed our thighs—short cotton skirts, oh so thin—

Warm breath finds cold lips, fogged glass between their world and our dream.

 

Together undress dusk, fingers white as steam.

Our bath—hot, cold breasts-to-back, a drip, within my embrace.

Warm breath finds cold lips, fogged glass between their world and our dream.

Gentle waves of my hand, her blond silk sighs search our secret place.

 

Our bath—hot, cold breasts-to-back, a drip, within my embrace.

Her hands cup my world—her breath a hush, lost between my thighs.

Gentle waves of my hand, her blond silk sighs search our secret place.

I softly hold her pulse—a tremble—a longing to bloom, where silence lies.

 

Her hands cup my world—her breath a hush, lost between my thighs.

Blond—auburn silk sighs, find a glowing dawn, as one.

I softly hold her pulse—a tremble—a longing to bloom, where silence lies.

Winter’s wet and cold forgotten, our new love, begun.

 

Together undress dusk, fingers white as steam.

Tight in our arms, wet spent bodies adrift in silence, no past loves, no sound.

Warm breath finds cold lips, fogged glass between their world and our dream.

Our bath still holds our shape, strawberry silk sighs, cosmic bound.