Just as my thoughts
Waver from walls to walls
You enter the room in all your grace,
Wrapped in the silk towel ,
Hairs falling down to your torso
Moist not wet.
Your fragrance fill me up with a different kind of tranquil.
I keep staring at you from my hunchback chair
Where I lay, with a book in my hand
And a cubana in my mouth as I burn up the tobacco
One puff at a time.
My eyes level up to yours
And it sees waves
And wind and thunder
In a perfectly peaceful silhouette.
Oh, I have a burning urge in my body
To make love to you and
I could not resist myself.

I walk up to you
As you were sorting your hair in front of the mirror.
I saw a smile in your face as you saw my reflection in the mirror hovering behind you.
Little did you know that I would
Remove the cloth that covered your skin and flip you to match my eyeline.
I guess you were shocked by the sudden jerk,
But I registered a smile from you once you saw me smile.
You knew it then, didn't you?
Naked and wet,
You had me within your grasp.
I pick you up with my arms as you casually swore on me (more like shouting) but yeah,
and I slamed you on the bed.
I unbutton my shirt as I watch you watching with with the same intend.
Yes!!
It was on!
I threw my boxers...