A. Hope

Steps moving back upstairs
Dressed in blue jeans tight
My room high in the loft
You take the steps tonight.

Soon getting ready to bathe
I awaited for this hour
Slipping out of my robe
I turn towards the shower.

Soon it will be togetherness
You will be caressing my skin
I will gently feel your hands
You now wink and step right in.

In warm moistened fragrant oils
Bathing in your arms with me
Tonight we shower together.