Today we bathed in his tub.
It was unlike any cleansing I've known.
He fed me kiwi with whipped cream;
sponged me to preening.
My austere intention
thawed to liquid euphoria
and I abet his seduction.
A sedated sigh relaxed my lips,
unfettered my thighs,
as I sailed a growing stream of ardor.
I basked in his adoration,
welcoming the transcendent clarity
of soul-scorching kisses.
Rivulets of passion escaped all orifices
as edible caresses evolved into
maneuvers of saturated emission.
Breath... skin...air...
We lingered in his tub,
no further protest necessary,
my resolve buffed to radiant compliance.
I emerged resplendent;
eternally beholden to my able seaman
for an afternoon of buoyancy.
Originally published November 2005 - "Taboo!"