Questionables!
Go To Your Room
Turn On The Shower
Cut Off All The Lights
Lay Down On Your Bed
Are You Comfortable?
LISTEN
If...I...Were...Your...Shower Head
I would rain down upon your body.
As each drop massages your skin,
Taking me within your pores,
Can you feel me massaging you within?
As the steam evaporates off your skin
Can you feel the warmth surrounding you?
Visualize...Its me holding you.
Can you feel my hot liquid running through you?
As you open your mouth and take me inn.
Let me nourish you,
All you have to do is let go,
Giving me full control.
As my fluid trickles down your body,
Taking with it all the questionables...
and washing 'em down the drain.
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