His Name
Water Splashes
on my bare shoulders.
The Pressure
of the wall on my back
keeps me in the moment.
His Hands
gently cradle my hips,
As My Head
falls back.
And I
moan his name.
on my bare shoulders.
The Pressure
of the wall on my back
keeps me in the moment.
His Hands
gently cradle my hips,
As My Head
falls back.
And I
moan his name.