I turn on the gushing words
Filling the bath half-way
And watch as you strip
And step naked over the edge
Smiling secretly between your thighs
Then lifting the other
Before crouching onto the steamy verbs
That whisper with rippling excitement
Waiting to kiss your curvey pleasure
As you lower yourself onto them
Pushing them out of the way
While they smooch on your hips and your waist
Touching the smooth bare flesh
Flowing around your belly
Lapping under your pendulous breasts
Hot and wet on the soft round fullness
Hugging you as you look on down
Noting the nouns that lap you
Where your lips part in the heat
And the letters melt with delight
Pushing and jostling right under
Past the pretty pink flower and up
Between your rosy cheeks to surface
To breathe again in the humid air
And gaze at the tumbling hair
That flows down your back
Stirred like drunken adjectives
Swirling about as your hands reach to grab
Rushing to find a route to the front
Slopping against the enamelled sides
Scrambling to get there first to describe
Your parted legs and bright warm eyes.
Filling the bath half-way
And watch as you strip
And step naked over the edge
Smiling secretly between your thighs
Then lifting the other
Before crouching onto the steamy verbs
That whisper with rippling excitement
Waiting to kiss your curvey pleasure
As you lower yourself onto them
Pushing them out of the way
While they smooch on your hips and your waist
Touching the smooth bare flesh
Flowing around your belly
Lapping under your pendulous breasts
Hot and wet on the soft round fullness
Hugging you as you look on down
Noting the nouns that lap you
Where your lips part in the heat
And the letters melt with delight
Pushing and jostling right under
Past the pretty pink flower and up
Between your rosy cheeks to surface
To breathe again in the humid air
And gaze at the tumbling hair
That flows down your back
Stirred like drunken adjectives
Swirling about as your hands reach to grab
Rushing to find a route to the front
Slopping against the enamelled sides
Scrambling to get there first to describe
Your parted legs and bright warm eyes.

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