Mandalay Bay Pool

Wet hair slides down over your shoulders

I follow the drops down

You walk slowly towards me

My eyes feasting

Your tongue touches your lips

Devilish smile

You pass then your shadow returns

Your hair cools my chest as it caresses

With your lips

Strawberry

A touch of your tongue

Jasmine in your hair

You leave

I lie there tasting your memory

The water drops slide down lower

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~ by Ron Usher on June 12, 2007.

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