a morning bath prep

 cool at first...tepid to become

to let the hot water run...

if from slumber , gently , u, should i shake

stealing u from  the depths of wonders that your dreams do make

there, in all my glorious nakedness stand

pulling back those covers, giving u a helping hand.

it would be difficult to not notice

that in your dreams, whatever the plot, lived a naughty accomplice

for, hard and steadfast your manly mast

promising to keep its announcement, in its proud erection last!

i would bend down, my nipples your chest to kiss

whisper how a warm bath to start your day would be bliss

and then turn around , my swaying derriere another calling card

that mast of yours becoming harder than hard!

i would pretend to be a water nymph

your slipping into the wetness of the bath, a triumph

for the dream forgotten all attention on my shimmering display

and u shall become my perfect naughty erotic gourmet!

RB.