Sex in the shower with you always gets more dirty than clean,
Your nails scrape bloodied tracks down my back, as the shower stall covers up in hot, smothered steam,
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Our moans fill up the bathroom, our pleasure vibrating through the walls,
Disturbing our neighbor next door -poor, old Mrs McGalls,
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Cold tiles, warm water, hot breath and burning core,
I know when this is over, you'll be walking around with that limp of yours, complaining about being sore,
(But secretly, we both know you want more)~
I love lathering you up in your pure, scented soap,
While I dirtily take you from behind, wondering how the hell you manage to accept all my dope,
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- Showering with you is always more dirty than clean,
What happens behind the steamed glass, is and always will be, only for us to be seen.
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Beyond The Needle
Poetry"Explosions are my specialty, I can and will be your doom, Now get down on your knees, baby, I'll make your world go boom." • • • Unconventional poems of a conformed man. I voice all my inner chaotic turmoils in rhyming words so they sound less path...