Wet from shower
hair tangled and dripping
toweling off
then seeing
your eyes
eager and thirsty…
from behind
you nuzzle up
dribble kisses
down my neck
and arching spine
slide your hands
over clean curves
swaying with the music
of steam
slowly drawing me to bed
towel forgotten
on the floor
©MidwestFantasy/Beth Amanda
09/14/2018
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Go Dog Go Café 
you are a beautiful writer Beth, this seduces my thoughts
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So kind of you Gina! My humble thanks.
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Well done!
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Thank you kindly!
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My pleasure
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well I really have to catch my breath every time I read your poems Beth,
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Nice to know I can take someone’s breath away! You’re such a doll.
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There was some idea in my mind but after reading this…it went missing like the “forgotten towel”.
Amazing immersive poetry.
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Wow. Thank you for such a compliment. I really appreciate it!
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