My Sluicing Fantasy

An erotic shower by ones female self... whilst thinking of a lover.

I lay in the shower
Amidst the candle light,
And I thought of you…

Steam coated rain
Smooths my every curve,
And I feel your hand
Slide from rib to hip.

Slower than time
You stroke down my thigh,
I close my eyes
Behind my knee your fingers find.

Rivulets stream down
Curves turned high,
Tumbling down ever still
To the deepest of heats.

To be filled so fully
To surround such masculine heat,
The need so sharp
It fills your lungs.

My body is heated
By the rivers intertwining,
And I feel myself let go
Basking in the feel of ecstasy.