The water trickles over your skin, it leaves us warm. Feeling alive, I look down, and it beats my heart, as my eyes are struck by your curves. I don't feel like such a wreck anymore. Facing up, towards the water, pounding upon my face, stress-free for an instant. Look straight into your eyes, red faced you're kissing me. The blood pumps our desire. Time just stopped for us to disappear in the steam.
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