Standing in the shower,
Working suds into my hair,
I did not here you enter,
I was completely unaware.

Concentrating on something else,
A low whistle on my lips,
I could only gasp aloud
As I felt hands take possession of my hips.

I whirled around,
Shocked and faintly pleased,
It was your hungry stare I found,
It brought weakness to my knees.

Wordlessly, you reached for me,
Powerful arms encircling my waist,
You leaned in to kiss me,
And for a moment, all I knew was the taste.

That kiss was exquisite,
Our tongues tangling in the eccentric dance of lust,
Our fingers strayed and teased,
In you I placed full trust.

Impatiently it seemed,
You pushed me against the shower wall,
Desperately I clung to your shoulders,
Lest I slip and fall.

Between my legs you pressed closer,
My heart leaping into my throat,
If I’d wanted to protest,
I could not’ve managed a “don’t”

But don’t was the last thing on my mind as you came inside of me,
I wanted to scream and moan and murmur in your ear,
I’d never felt such a mingling of pain and pleasure,
But I’d never felt such fear.

I was vulernable and usable,
So fragile in your grasp,
You might’ve used me and abused me,
You’re known for being fast.

But not today,
Not this hour.
I am yours, and you are mine.
With such joy, from nothing I would cower.

You make your exit, with one last touch,
And I lean quivering against the wall,
Inhaling one steadying breath,
Though I’m as pale as a porcelain doll.

My gaze catches on the mirror,
Clouded with hazy steam,
Our names are written together,
With a bold heart etched between.




 
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