Lukewarm.
Water running
Clothes dropping
to the tiled floor below.
Stepping in
bubbles engulphing
her legs.
Warmth settling around her
she slides in and closes her eyes
her body covered
in a warm, wet blanket.
There's a creek
she turns her head
to her vampire lover
standing in awe,
door wide open.
" Close the door "
Stepping back
he slides his boots off
with a clunk dropping on the floor.
His shirt is lifted and removed
the fine marble sculpture
that is his chest
is something the David couldn't hold a flame to.
Nude and glorious
candle casting an eerie glow about his body
he slid behind
this angel with her hair up and bubbles on her body.
He began to wash her
washing away
her tension
her worries
her fears
in a trade for the now lukewarm water
and her lovers touch.
Leaning forward
he emptied the wet sponge
down her back.
Watching it trickle down her smooth skin
he planted small
and loving kisses down her neck
having so much power
being so close to her.
He didnt dare.
She relaxed for him tonight.
Trading morals and virtues...
for her lovers touch
and lukewarm water.
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