haughtyspirit:She returns from her long dayThe dim lights in the hall leadsThe way to the master b
haughtyspirit: She returns from her long dayThe dim lights in the hall leadsThe way to the master bathHer foot steps echo far to nearShe pushes the door openAs she spies me waiting hereI rise to help her dress downThe air clutters with the essence of rosesAs she seeks my presence, But IWill not stur the bubble bath is for herCandles line the tub, Thier fires showingHer flawless skin is glowing I soap the sponge cress itTo her back gently ever softly I scrubWich the lather, thick and rich herBeautiful body can not be seenWith the relaxing hot waterI easaly spray her cleanThen she grasefuly leaves the bathI towle her, Then with wild flowersI lay her path to the bed weSneak under the sheets and coversOut of sight for the night …perfect… -- source link