Moist Pleasure

I see you lying there before me.

A steam-filled invitation to partake of your wonders.

The scent of lavender fills the air
as I move closer to you.

Your soothing touch beckons me.

Slowly,
I remove this armor.

Piece by piece.

Until I stand,
cold and naked before you.

Gently,
I slip between your walls.

You cover me completely
in a warm blanket of moist pleasure.

My breath is taken away.

In a euphoric state I lay,
submerged in your warm embrace.

Tensions are released
and I lose consciousness.

I awake to find
what was once warm and inviting,
has now turned cold and damp.

My wrinkled skin
is now a testament
to my long slumber.

Slowly, I rise.

Taking my leave from you
I wrap my nakedness
in the comfort of a soft towel.

As I leave behind
this porcelain paradise.