Steam rolls over the marble and glass shower Water glides down his muscular back Lathering foam, pine and citrus Kneading over the curves of her breasts Slowly circling over taut peaks He aches to take in his mouth Breath light against his lips Soft touch of her fingers Trailing over the contours of his tightening …
Washing the last of the dishes She gazes out in to the garden The bright, spring sun shining gloriously The flowers blooming The grass green and healthy Yet her heart is heavy She wishes for her dear husband to come home Six months he's been away Six months of sleeping alone Six months of an …
A steel cage he has built for himself Many years ago In her presence weakens ever so slight Known to the world, a cold hearted man Only she can melt the ice he has forged To protect himself from the world No great beauty to some But to him, she is his Queen, his Aphrodite …
As I hold you in my arms My beautiful wife on our wedding night I promise to honour and cherish you for the rest of my life The day I met you, a blessing walked in to my life Time stopped, one look and I knew “This is my wife” You made me want to …
How can I tell you how I feel? I see you on the porch Watching me as I set out I smile at you I don’t wish to be rude And you blush so sweet The rosy flush in those creamy cheeks become you And my heart skips a beat How can I tell you …
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